On angel wings you do fly
On angel wings into the sky
On angel wings i do cry
Because those angel wings took you away
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What is the meaning of war?
Pointless if you ask me.
Young men so strong.
Full of future feeling free
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As the cold wind blows
I smile and laugh
As the cold wind blows
Im warm and safe
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The things we say burn
The things we say heal
The things we say love
The things we say hate
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Bright eye's full of fear
Hearts full of hate
Lungs full of smoke
Tears in theirs eyes
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Pain is good.
Pain is great.
Pain is what keeps me awake.
Why does pain have to make me cry.
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The sky smells sweet with new life.
The world smiles as the sun comes out
And melts away the winter grey.
Children laugh and children play
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The grass smells red.
Untill these mortal bounds find thier way into the catostrophic fire's of love and redemption, the grass will smell red.
The grass tells a story of wars unsung and battles lost.
The grass tells a story of love gained and a fury found again.
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Black smoke rises the world stands still
shock and fear turns human will
hope is gone love is found
broken dreams without sound
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