You are welcome
You are all welcome
Welcome to my world
Where missiles and rockets are the issues of contemptment
Where the general abyss and aargh the under rank
With the aim of entangling and restructuring the boys
Where the upper class reshapen the lower juvenile
To bring out the colourful rainbow in our life
War College it is called
The faculty of Agriculture
That’s my faculty
That’s my world
Welcome to my world
The battle line has been drawn
There’s no turning back…
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