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These men came not to kill the savage
Not to weep but to wreck and ravage
From across the snow topped hills they came
Took us, broke our wills without shame
Of that land now all that's left is for those who scavenge
Not to weep but to wreck and ravage
From across the snow topped hills they came
Took us, broke our wills without shame
Of that land now all that's left is for those who scavenge
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