Wartime
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Wartime
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You fought your wars
It was no game
With all your force
Always the same
You grow up in the wartime
But the wars are all over
Peacetimes aren't easy
For a warrior like you
There's really nothing left
What you can do
Now the war is over
And no needs for a hero
Here all the work is done
And now you are still young
There never was much fun
So you have paid the bill
You will be soon forgotten
Cause no one likes the war
And you are just a symbol
For this bloody game
If they ever could
They will lock you up
So be careful and try to hide
Don't give them a reason
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