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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=50611" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Anthem For Doomed Youth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">[ music: john lombardo/lyric: john lombardo adapts wilfred owen ]<br>For whom the bells toll<br>When sentenced to die<br>The stuttering rifles<br>Will stifle the cry<br>The monstrous anger<br>The fears rapid rattle<br>A desert inferno<br>Kids dying like cattle<br>Dont tell me<br>Were not prepared<br>Ive seen todays marine<br>Hes eighteen and hes eager<br>He can be quite mean<br>No mockries for them<br>No prayers or bells<br>The demented choirs<br>The wailing of shells<br>The boys holding candles<br>On untraveled roads<br>The fear spreads like fire<br>As shrapnel explodes<br>I think its wrong<br>To conscript our youth<br>Against their will<br>When plenty of our citizenry<br>Really like to kill<br>What sign posts will lead<br>To armageddons fires<br>What bugles will call them<br>From crowded grey shires<br>The women sit quiet<br>With death on their minds<br>A slow dusk descending<br>The drawing of blinds<br>Make the hunters all line up<br>Its their idea of fun<br>And let those be forgiven<br>Who never owned a gun<br>Was it him or me<br>Or the wailing of the dead<br>The laughing soldiers<br>Cast their lots<br>And you can cut the dread</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by 10000 Maniacs - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=50611" data-title="Anthem For Doomed Youth" data-description="[ music: john lombardo/lyric: john lombardo adapts wilfred owen ] For whom the bells toll When sentenced to die The stuttering rifles Will stifle the cry The monstrous anger The fears rapid rattle A desert inferno Kids dying like cattle Dont tell ..."></div> </div> </div>
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