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Who taught you these things, wounding crippling I'd say that you're an effective machine You say that you're clean But maybe you're the same underneath She saw her son off at the train platform It was April 24, her hug that day Was not the same as the ones before These fields are haunted by, a thousand men who died To stop this Holy War, to stop this Holy War I could whisper their names I could shout to the ceiling But something has to change Too many people died believing That they would see the day When you're just a pile of gears Harmless after all these years Crippling Machine, chine Crippling Machine, chine Crippling Machine, chine Crippling Machine Belgium is cold But not as cold as an icy stare of self-piety That'll shoot down a plane, tear out my tongue I swear blood still speaks In the silence as they raise the flag They shoot the shots Our young hero is dead, lying peacefully What he had to do, he already did These fields are haunted by, a thousand men who died To stop this Holy War, to stop this Holy War I could whisper their names I could shout to the ceiling But something has to change Too many people died believing That they would see the day When you're just a pile of gears Harmless after all these years Crippling Machine, chine Crippling Machine, chine Crippling Machine, chine Crippling Machine In the aftermath of motors extra parts Someone is going to salvage your heart But I don't care it's your eyes I'll consider Burning first then your fists and your fingers Flanders Belgium has killed a lot of men But not as many as your religion You're not escaping the chains you make us wear Hate doesn't respect you Hate doesn't care What exactly do you fight for I'll tear you apart, no diplomacy I'll make sure I sabotage all circuitry Till one day, you and I stop this war I could whisper their names I could shout to the ceiling But something has to change Too many people died believing That they would see the day When you're just a pile of gears Harmless after all these years Crippling Machine, chine Crippling Machine, chine Crippling Machine, chine Crippling Machine
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