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We are soldiers, We are sinners, We are heroes no more.
We pack our weapons of guilt, loads of morale degradation.
Hell is waiting, hell is waiting, dear home is our only Eden.
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Is it wrong for me?
I see myself talk to the Tree.
Not understand is common sense,
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Is there any logic in war?
They bid themselves blood in battlefield.
Oh, Lord, I pray every night. What for?
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I was a blind man until I met You.
The last piece of the puzzle I been
looking for. Hold me close and never let go.
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We Are Heroes No More

We are soldiers, We are sinners, We are heroes no more.
We pack our weapons of guilt, loads of morale degradation.
Hell is waiting, hell is waiting, dear home is our only Eden.

Blame it all on us, we are wrong, got no pride, got no honour.
It is alright, we are here, take our hands, take our minds, damnation.
We are soldiers, We are sinners, We are heroes no more.

We march out, bombs our hearts out, got no soul, got no manner.
Take us, take us away, this sinful body deserve no more option.
Hell is waiting, hell is waiting, dear home is our only Eden.

Put it all on us, we deserve this all, got no love, got no shelter.
It is alright, we are here, take our hearts, take our soul, lamentation.
We are soldiers, We are sinners, We are heroes no more.

We serve no countries, serve no one, serve nothing but our boner.
Take us, take us way across the sky, may you have proclamation.
Hell is waiting, hell is waiting, dear home is our only Eden.

Our time has end, end is now, let us go, let us go, to our home dear.
We deserve this all, take our hands, let us be taken to your isolation.
We are soldiers, We are sinners, We are heroes no more.
Hell is waiting, hell is waiting, dear home is our only Eden.

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