With the warrior dead, killers run free
With no one to guide them how to be
With the warrior dead, honor’s not first
Too concerned with their own hunger and thirst
Blood thirsty and uncontrolled
Armed and the innocent die
Enemy unknown and de-soul
Ignorant and believe the lie
They have no sense to commit
They just want to pick up and go
With no courage to admit
They fear that, they, we will know
Constantly rude and uncouth
They want their way or will have a fit
Unconcerned with justice and truth
A fighting class hypocrite
With the warrior dead, we won’t be shown
The warrior’s code will remain unknown
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