The Good Die Young СВО

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 Morning drill, wake up in fever,
 Watch the world go 'round
 Day of attack, and you shiver
 Empty feeling upside down.
 Your heart is beating hard
 Pumping blood to your head
 Another fucking day ov fight
 With a prayer to your Fate,
 Scorching under Donbass sun
 Save me, my loaded gun!

 And Death plays violin
 Can we change anything?

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 The Good die Young
 There might be no tomorrow
 In Love we Trust
 To clear all this pain and sorrow
 The Good die Young
 The flame will burn forever
 Future made in Past
 Our brotherhood, won't sever.
 And no one knows your name,
 (Oh Lord!)
 Bring the boys home men in fame...

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 It was a quiet ordinary day
 On the shadow streets of hope
 When the bomb broke away
 At the right side of the road.
 Sounds of shriek, blasting steel
 And windshield full of blood
 No enemy in sight, no thrill,
 It feels like you're born tonight,
 Movie scenes were passing by
 Filled with shit from your life!

 Grim Death plays violin
 Noone changed anything...
 
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 You remember what your father said
 Stay out of troubles, be true to yourself
 Working like a dog, raise a family
 Wife and children will be alright,
 But now it's hidden in the stars
 Whether you'll suffer it out alive
 Out alive ...

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