His footprints can be found
On the graves of dead young soldiers
On the amber covered plains
Killed by radio-active rains
And his traces can be found
In the dying streams and meadows
And hell kill you if he can
Hes the animal of man
Yes his traces can be found
In the scars of red-skin children
That have never fully healed
Ask a black man how he feels
Hes a nervous gifted child
Hes an old man been forgotten
Hes a military band
Hes the animal of man
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