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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=50611" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Anthem For Doomed Youth</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=50611" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">[ music: john lombardo/lyric: john lombardo adapts wilfred owen ]<br>For whom the bells toll<br>When sentenced to die<br>The stuttering rifles<br>Will stifle the cry<br>The monstrous anger<br>The fears rapid rattle<br>A desert inferno<br>Kids dying like cattle<br>Dont tell me<br>Were not prepared<br>Ive seen todays marine<br>Hes eighteen and hes eager<br>He can be quite mean<br>No mockries for them<br>No prayers or bells<br>The demented choirs<br>The wailing of shells<br>The boys holding candles<br>On untraveled roads<br>The fear spreads like fire<br>As shrapnel explodes<br>I think its wrong<br>To conscript our youth<br>Against their will<br>When plenty of our citizenry<br>Really like to kill<br>What sign posts will lead<br>To armageddons fires<br>What bugles will call them<br>From crowded grey shires<br>The women sit quiet<br>With death on their minds<br>A slow dusk descending<br>The drawing of blinds<br>Make the hunters all line up<br>Its their idea of fun<br>And let those be forgiven<br>Who never owned a gun<br>Was it him or me<br>Or the wailing of the dead<br>The laughing soldiers<br>Cast their lots<br>And you can cut the dread</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://songs.citatepedia.com/">song</a> performed by <a href="http://songs.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=10000+Maniacs">10000 Maniacs</a> - <i><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/" target=_blank>more quotes...</a></i></div>