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Three days out on the water
No land in sight
Leaving haze and slaughter
And red crosses on white
Three long hours on an island
And all those children gone
With eyes as cold as diamonds
Are so righteous and so wrong
Hey you, what makes you think you're so special?
Hey you, what makes you think you're the one?
There on the side
There on the side of the angels
I see you coming
You've been this way before
And I hear the drumming
Just one more call
One more call to war
To war
And once there was an empire
And it stretched from shore to shore
With palaces and golden spires
It's not there anymore
And once there was a reason
And something to defend
But now it's open season
Doesn't seem to have an end
Hey you, what makes you think you're so special?
Hey you, what makes you think you're the one?
Out on your own
There on the side of the angels
Well, I see you coming
You've been this way before
And I hear the drumming
Just one more call
One more call to war
To war
On the side of the angels
The side of the angels
On the side of the angels
On the side of the angels