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barely
veiled
(approaching an armistice) 
day
of no applause 
and
say we hate war 
best
we forget
lest
we
drink
ourselves away once 
for
king and country was 
he
was a white man 
they
were so white 
we
are the winning world
at
it again
up
until now we have won 
addicted
to it 
deafening
our no applause 
whitest
of the white we are
and
now we come in every colour 
a
party for our losses
was
always bound to be grim
we
are the blameless living 
ours
are the blameless dead 
some
fool general sent them 
not
a party 
it’s
a wake
we’re
the funeral 
we
are ever more 
the
market climbs and falls
and
claws on out of the trench 
millions
dead from our coal each year 
that
was our idea 
sing
long
to reign over us 
we
just follow orders 
lest
we forget
we
are the unbroken
we
are the links in that chain 
who
took the land 
with
a no-fault policy 
we
went there to win 
how
sweetly these our birds sing 
how
curious the fauna 
a
sacred thing we are 
we
didn’t come here to think 
 
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