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Guns For GoldFighting, but for what? Until you're the only one left. People on the other side, Suffering constant death.Guns For Gold
Lock and load, ready, steady, aim. Bodies and buildings in shambles, Torn to pieces and maimed.
Every time it comes around it's always the same, Looked upon from the future with equal shame. Shaking with fear to your very core, Welcome son, This is war.
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