Will darkness pass over the light?
Will it ever be bright? The sorrow it brings, Lightning rings.
The hearts that fade away.
No joy is here in the battle field.
Do you live or do you die.
It’s a question we may not understand.
It pays not to be a man.
We’re not drafted: Although we still join.
Will you go on the battlefield?
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