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Brothers (A Call to Arms)
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Poems Brothers, they've called us to arms!
They have taken us all from our simple farms.
They have given us guns,
And while we bake in the sun,
They sit back and decide
Whether we live or die!
Brothers, I am sure we will die!
I know that our mothers and family will cry.
But do not despair
For it shows that they care.
Brothers, the honor of battle
Is all those swine's mouth can rattle
Into our broken, shell-shocked ears.
Don't give into the Fear
For it only brings death closer!
Brothers, the enemy draws near
For their footsteps I can hear.
Ready your guns,
And be ready to run
Because tonight we give them hell!
