Fields of Horror
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To die... Hell is not after death Hell is in life In this killing field, you'll realize You're a soldier of the Khmer Rouge You have to kill There is no choice If you betray the party you'll share their fate There's s no room to be weak There are hundreds to kill And bullets are expensive You'll need to find a way to take their lives Don't feel, don't think, it's your job Yes sir, them too Women, old men, and children No one should survive Trucks with prisoners arrive at night They are blindfolded The music plays loud to cover up the crime They're going to die Make a line of people that ends by the mass grave Crush their head with the pickaxe One by one and push them inside Bring the children by the tree Hold their feet and swing them forcefully Smash their heads against the trunk They won't grow up to take revenge for the death of their parents Trucks with prisoners arrive at night They are blindfolded The music plays loud to cover up the crime They're going to die
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