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Tell me not that there is a higherTruth to life than my ownAnd forces of unseen kindBeyond our imaginationAt the end of the dayRight or wrong must depend onWeak or strong, and how would weHang the last hangmanThe truth is sadMuch wants moreHang your headAsk what forWe sacrificeBlood and goreBefore the eyesOf the God of WarI believe not life could ever existwithout the survival of the fittestMaybe this is the bestWe can do with what we haveShould we not be gratefulPriviledged as we areWalking this rugged old planetWho are we to complainSuch is the nature of manThis was to be our lotThe truth is sadMuch wants moreHang your headAsk what forWe sacrificeBlood and goreBefore the eyesOf the God of War
