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500
500 hundred men
Go off to war
They battled hard
But then no more
500 souls
Were all bled dry
Full of holes
No time to die
Of the 500
There was little left
Just skin, and bones
Their hearts bereft
by Jemia
Go off to war
They battled hard
But then no more
500 souls
Were all bled dry
Full of holes
No time to die
Of the 500
There was little left
Just skin, and bones
Their hearts bereft
by Jemia
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