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5-04-2009 @ 1:18PM
Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes endNo one to play soldier now, no one to pretendRunning blind through killing fields, bred to kill them allVictim of what said should beA servant `til I fallRaiding boy, made of pixelsNow an empty shellTwenty one, only sonbut he served us wellBred to kill, not to careDo just as we sayFinished here, Greeting DeathHe's yours to take awayBack to the frontYou will do what I say, when I sayBack to the frontYou will die when I say, you must dieBack to the frontYou cowardYou servantYou blindman
5-04-2009 @ 1:38PM
There's nothing better than "Master."
5-05-2009 @ 4:59AM
My favourite Metallica song ever
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