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| Bless the Winter Soldiers |
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Pale Horse Am G Em C Am I see little ones G runnin�, From a Am pale horse G comin�, To Am steal young C souls Am away. I hear a C mother Em cryin� For those Am sweet babies dyin� And your Em �holy men� shout and Am pray. G Holy men, weep Am today! I see a firestorm risein�, Millions fightin� and dyin�, All Chant their �God and Country� songs. And their prophets telling stories How killin� chil�en earns God glories And their �Holy Words� can�t be wrong. And the little ones sing merrily along. I see pure Golden Love Fall as a gentle dove Then with the voice of a lion roar. �My life comes only for those willing To join my lovin�, never killing � Which side are you livin� for Dust or Spirit forevermore I see little ones running from that pale horse coming To steal away our days |
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| Universal Soldier by Buffy Ste Marie 1961 |