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The Green Hum of Bugles

from War by Wyld Katz

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mmmmmmm
ohhhhhh

And the battlefields intense
The war tore through every
Washing down the green grass
Towards the firing team
Here the guns
You're the guys who
Break the things
Towards the enemy
Green hum of bugles
Guide the bracing towards the enemy
We fought for our lives
And we cried for our wives
And we fought for our children
Laaaaaaa
OOOOOHHHMMMMMM
OOOOOOOJJJJJMMMMM
hhhhhhmmmmmmmmm
hhhhhhhhmMMMMMmmm
MMMMMMMMMMMAaarching that way
Down the hill
We do everything
to not get killed
mmmmmm

Everything is cowards
Towards the enemy
Marching forward
Are we gathered
For Marching forward
Falling
Fall to the ground
Falling
Falling limbs


Marching down the hill
Firing at the enemies
Those torturous commie bastards!

Right!

Fuck!
Fire
Fire
Fire
Until We're all dead
Fire
Fire
Fire
Fire
Until They're all dead


Take me over
I'm so desperate
Please let me go
Let me see my family again
Now put me through to go
Transform the bugles
Always be a different War
Hear the hum of bugles

OOOOHHHHHHHHOOOHHH

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from War, released January 20, 2012

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