Dead Americans -

Trench warfare dug in deep brutal bloody No retreat

American dead better than red, another politician with a debt on his head

Bodies ripped, covered in shit, Napalm blitz the City is lit

Bombs blast, mustard gas, throat slash, truncheon smash

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Blitzkrieg flames, buildings ablaze, killings fields where the bodies decay

Torture racks, machine gun cracks, never surrender it’s an all-out attack

Money whores, open sores, plan quiet wars behind closed doors

Clandestine games, human remains, cyanide, genocide

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dead American.