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I see them marching off to warThey're looking so heroicI'm told they won't be gone for longBut, it's a lie they know itTen thousand gone they won't returnNever to be seen againStrategic games are all we learnIn the endBut, they sayDon't you worry about the situation(a message from the telephone)They're out there fighting for the state of the nation(they're waiting for the chance to come home)They always have to fight the alienation(and realize they're fighting alone)When night's mere memory fades to dustWe'll get back on our feet againThis war has nothing to do with usBut, somehow we're so involved in itWell, don't you worry about the situation(a message from the telephone)They're out there fighting for the state of the nation(they're waiting for the chance to come home)Don't you worry about the situation(a message from the telephone)They always have to fight the alienationSongtexte(and realize they're fighting alone)There's no place like homeThere's no place like homeThere's no place like homeI don't want to be anywhere else Aus Songtexte Mania