I fight,
to take control of the government,
that has a fold on you,
to overthrow the hammer and sickle,
to fly their own flags high,
Afghani rebels were willing to die,
getting weapons any way they can,
underground hash sales in America,
the deep smoke fills the air,
freedom fighters go till the end,
won't stop killing till they're dead
As the war front starts to churn,
now it's time,
when the rebels trade drugs for guns,
when the land can be their own,
freedom from red rule,
now the blood bath has begun,
from all the bodies all around,
the stench of death fill the air,
freedom fighters go till the end,
crawl about,
crawl about until their final days
Fighting a war every day,
under the hammer and sickle,
reclaim their land from the evil hand,
under the hammer and sickle,
the Afghani hash for tools of bloodshed,
under the hammer and sickle,,
hear the explosion when worlds collide,
death to the hammer and sickle,
your mother sent you out to die!!!
Fighting a war every day,
under the hammer and sickle,
reclaim their land from the evil hand,
under the hammer and sickle,
the Afghani hash for tools of bloodshed,
under the hammer and sickle,,
hear the explosion when worlds collide,
death to the hammer and sickle,
your mother sent you out to die!!!
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