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Texty: The Warriors. War Is Hell.

Wake up, I wipe the sleep from my eyes
With a breath of strength, I?m late, that?s no surprise
At war with time, alarms like land mines
Your face shows it all with each cut and scar
It takes strength to remain in these times of war
You'll never recover, so don?t look back
Just keep your chin up high and back the next attack
Enemies drop bombs of fire again
Full fledge front line with all of my friends
The size of your heart determines who wins
Modern day life, let the fury begin
War is hell
War is hell
War is hell
War is hell