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Say, can you seethat the world is dyingWhat so proudly we hailedas Manifest Destiny Was Genocideat least that's where it began.
We say we are strong. We say we are brave, but think of all lives we couldn't save. Think of all the money wasted, on weapons,and violence to fight other nations.
When your Wars over, When I'm strewn with blood and guilt, You will forget me.