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The Price of Freedom 
So much destruction, in the name of peace 
From the ashes rises a new hope 
When will the chaos cease 
How many have to fall victim to the addiction 
The addiction to death, to war and to loss 
For your nation, march to the front 
For your flag, dead at the cross 
Your blood will flow, a tribute to the success 
Your body, and soul, only a vice 
Will our greedy ways ever end? 
How many men must pay the price? 
The ultimate cost, the end of life 
Separation from the head 
One by one, they begin to fall 
No remorse, to be had for the dead 
Another mark on the wall of life 
Spilt blood and pride 
Siphoned by the unforgiving knife 
As it pierces the flesh of the innocent man 
Fall victim, for the senseless reason 
The price of freedom, a costly vow 
Look no more, to the clouds of possibility 
Next in line, step up now.