In the year 2025
We can smoke and drink beer or wine
Sit on the field or campfire and smile
Toast to the world seeing fire crackers light
The cracking sound hit the ears
The laughers roar in the quiet night
The party-goers dance and dine
Forgetting a moment of bad time
In the year 2025
The snake of subtle cry
Living the moments in raw deal
The snake happy to oblige
The worrying faces
As we march on to see
In the year 2025
World War 3 comes to light?
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