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The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain,
But don't you pray for my soul anymore
“The glamour, the fortune, the pain.” these were the main reasons people went to war. “Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain.” there was always a price for freedom but it has always been in blood never in peace. “But don't you pray for my soul anymore.” don’t bother anymore because I’m not going to heaven I’m going to hell because I fight in blood over something I don’t really don’t know about.