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Flag of Fallacy
Will you live see your family again? Nobody knows.
Another day, another body. That's how it goes.
Leave your fear behind, and let the beast roam free.
Don't take in the sights, because they're not what they seem.
When you serve for this flag, only the blind can see.
I'm stronger than anyone will ever be.
I've got a one shot, one kill mentality.
Unleash the warrior within me.
Under the flag of fallacy,
I'll stand tall. Above the rest.
A black-burning fire in this bloody mess.
Release the warrior within me.
Under the flag of fallacy,
I'll stand tall.
Don't listen to the lies. Do you want to know the truth?
We're pawns in a game that we're bound to lose.
An endless cycle of killing and death, night after night.
We're not fighting a war. This is a perilous plight.
But if they're gonna take me down, I'm not going without a fight.
I'm a suped up, unstoppable war machine.
I've got a bullet to the brain type of mentality.
Unleash the warrior within me.
Under the flag of fallacy,
I'll stand tall. Above the rest.
A sinful shining star in this bloody mess.
Release the warrior within me.
Under the flag of fallacy,
I'll stand tall.
A pile of corpses, my throne.
A blood spattered rifle, my staff.
No better soldier has ever been known.
And when the day is done, I'll kick back and laugh.
The rhythm of the bullets, my song.
The explosions and booming, my thrill.
If there are no bodies, the day drags along.
I live in the moment, and live for the kill.
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