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WHERE DEAD MEN LIES I’M PARALYZED, MY BROTHERS’ EYES ARE GONE AND HE SHALL BE BURIED HERE, NAMELESS MARKS HIS GRAVE MOTHER HOME, GET A TELEGRAM AND SHED A TEAR OF GRIEF MUD AND BLOOD, IN FOREIGN LAND, TRYING TO UNDERSTAND WHERE IS THIS GREATNESS I’VE BEEN TOLD? THIS IS THE LIES THAT WE BEEN SOLD IS THIS A WORTHY SACRIFICE? GREAT WAR AND I CANNOT TAKE MORE GREAT TOUR I KEEP ON MARCHING ON I PLAY THE GREAT SCORE THERE WILL BE NO ENCORE GREAT WAR THE WAR TO END ALL WARS I’M STANDING HERE, I’M FULL OF FEAR, WITH BODIES AT MY FEET OVER THERE IN THE OTHER TRENCH, BULLETS WEAR MY NAME LEAD AHEAD, AS THE CAPTAIN SAID AND SHOW THEM NO REMORSE WHO AM I TO UNDERSTAND WHAT HAVE I BECOME? I DO MY DUTIES, PAY THE PRICE I’LL DO THE WORTHY SACRIFICE I KNOW MY DEEDS ARE NOT IN VAIN GREAT WAR AND I CANNOT TAKE MORE GREAT TOUR I KEEP ON MARCHING ON I PLAY THE GREAT SCORE THERE WILL BE NO ENCORE GREAT WAR THE WAR TO END ALL WARS AND FEET BY FEET WE PAY THE PRICE OF A MILE HERE THOUGH MEN ARE FALLING, WE SEE HEROES RISE WE FACE THE HEAT AS WE ARE FIGHTING UNTIL THE DAWN SO FOLLOW ME AND WE WILL WRITE OUR OWN HISTORY GREAT WAR AND I CANNOT TAKE MORE GREAT TOUR I KEEP ON MARCHING ON I PLAY THE GREAT SCORE THERE WILL BE NO ENCORE GREAT WAR THE WAR TO END ALL WARS