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To Love a Country lyrics
Can you hear the sound of marching drums?
And bullets fill the sky
Men kill to show their nation's pride
The smell of death endures
Hold memories of your loved ones close
Find hope in pain my friend
Brothers in arms until the end
Slumber sweet with dreams of home
Hand in hand, don't march alone
We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moments right
Show no mercy
We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moments right
Show no mercy
What do we have to fear?
Lock stock, let's blow them all away
Then hide yourself in sleep
Hopeful, they'll take you in the night
Eyes bloodshot, red straining ears
You'll see the ghost inside their eyes
A country left in tears
Watching the flag burn and die
Slumber sweet with dreams of more
Hand in hand, don't march alone
We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moment arrives
Show no mercy
We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moment arrives
Show no mercy
Dreams of more
We've got a thirst for your blood
Wait till the moments right
Show no mercy
We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moment arrives
Show no mercy
We've got a thirst for your blood
It's pumping through our veins
Wait till the moment arrives
Show no mercy
Can you hear the sound of marching drums?
And bullets fill the sky
Part of these releases
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- Track 18 on The Tudors
- 17 A Queen's Loneliness
- 19 The Sweating Sickness Arrives
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