The triggers pulled
The hammer falls
The sound, the recoil
To late, to late
To make it stay
The shell is gone
It’s on its way
To a target far away
A neutral bullet
No remorse
A human falls
Life blown away
By mankind
Who made it this way
The triggers pulled
The hammer falls
The sound, the recoil
To late, to late
To make it stay
The shell is gone
It’s on its way
To a target far away
A neutral bullet
No remorse
A human falls
Life blown away
By mankind
Who made it this way
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