X-Ray Army
Following this trail of blood
These marching feet will never stop
This circle we've been walking in
Is leaving us with purple skin
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Into fire, into war
An army built of open sores
Appears to be undead
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Every soldier losing faith
All the anger turns to hate
We really are undead
We stand as an undead harmony
X-RAY ARMY
People dying are just like a symphony
X-RAY ARMY
The rotten flies above our heads
Are armed with riffles made of led
These heavy weapons point the way
We follow them to judgment day
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It's pouring out from the disguise
The yellow slime we fill with lies
The men will not forget
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The hungry goo will not be gone
Controlling flies and all the wrong
The hunger will upset
We stand as an undead harmony
X-RAY ARMY
People dying are just like a symphony
X-RAY ARMY
Years and years go by
We find no one alive
The hunger screams for days
It's time to leave this place
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And we eat all the free
And invade their fucking country
Their tasty little country
Attack!
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Into fire, into war
We stand as an undead harmony
X-RAY ARMY
These crying people are creating our melody
X-RAY ARMY