I Was a Soldier

Watch closely, loving mother
 The world as we know it will fall
 Listen closely, mother
 While their voices still call
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 Hear the laments
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 Faltering little by little
 Hear the voices still linger
 Waiting for deliverance
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 Waiting to no avail
 We pass the time
 Slowly running out
 Waiting until stagnation
 Will be the worm
 To conquer us all
 Waiting
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 See the remnants
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 Crumbling little by little
 Hear the voices still linger
 Waiting for deliverance
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 Waiting to no avail
 We pass the time
 Slowly running out
 Waiting until stagnation
 Will be the worm
 To conquer us all
 Waiting
 Waiting
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 Waiting to no avail
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 See your children, (dying mother)
 They are bleeding out
 In a trembling letter (they carve)
 Their epitaph upon your breast
 In silence the children stand
 With no air to breathe
 They suckle upon your flaccid chest
 That seeps but poison
 Their fetal frames
 Writhing in death