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They where sound asleep in there bunks Dreams of home filled their heads Just then a soldier cried out “Look to the sky! There something th..

It was the night before Christmas And all was quiet Not a single shot was fired They’d bin at checkmate for a day or two He was in his te..

A place we call home A place to rome free And do what we wont With in reason We talk how we wont We dress how we wont We act how we ..

Freedom is our battle cry Will keeps us going Bond of brother hood Keeps us alive Our fight is for freedom And the right to be You The right ..

Hell rages on Never seems to end It’s the same thing Every day Day in and day out Fire rages on Doesn’t end It’s all in s..

The pressures on If I don’t make it It’s all over If this misses It’s all over For the greater good For our servile This sh..

The dust blows A dry Ravaged land As if mother earth Was having her pay back For the war fought on her land For her earth Constantly being s..

As the bullets fly by As we dive for cover It’s another day At work It’s what we trained for Freedom is our battle cry No one mess..

Look in my eyes Tell me that you Still care Just hold me Never leave me Don’t let me go I see now what you meant I see who he really..

See me here You sitting next me Your arm draped around my shoulder Telling me that’s its all going to be ok I can’t believe wh..