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The end of armistice and universal peace No suspension of hostilities Prophecy of bad news, this is no fun Come into your own and take off your gun The enemy behind like an awful drag You'd better have eyes in the back of your head Move into position, put up a good fight Don't forget the sleeping pills, a kind of suicide Forget the rules Forget the odds Protect your own War is guts Back to war You will be wrapped up in your assiduous work Offer your service to clean up the world The hostile scum if looks could kill Contact with the enemy that you will feel Centered on you, touch and go Put up with the pain, await the blow Fix them for what they've done to you Don't fall into line, don't care what you do Forget the rules Forget the odds Protect your own War is guts Back to war War of independence, don't beat a retreat Combative in the seasoned league You are sure of your success Never shut the eyes to the horrible facts Revolution and cowardice to get the might Never let them out of your sight When you fall on the field they'll bring you home To the peaceful place where you were born Forget the rules Forget the odds Protect your own War is guts Back to war Back to war Back to war Back to war Back to war