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The gun is pointed at his sister |
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She's laughing cause the thing is just a toy |
| [00:35.56] |
He makes the sound of flying bullets |
| [00:43.44] |
He's twelve years old and just a boy |
| [00:51.83] |
But he is waiting for the moment |
| [00:59.75] |
That he will be joining them |
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There's a twinkle in his eyes |
| [01:13.12] |
He is prepared he is twelve years old |
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But he's a man |
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|
| [01:44.47] |
His mother's looking from a distance |
| [01:52.79] |
She did all she could have ever done |
| [01:59.67] |
One day a truck will be driving through her village |
| [02:08.20] |
And it will take away her son |
| [02:16.45] |
And he is waiting for that moment |
| [02:23.75] |
She knows he will be joining them |
| [02:31.15] |
The army of the innocent still growing |
| [02:37.76] |
All about his age |
| [02:42.73] |
Children but determined as men |
| [02:48.10] |
|
| [05:10.63] |
The warscene is chaos |
| [05:11.97] |
And covered in blood |
| [05:13.51] |
The fight only just begun |
| [05:16.43] |
Our 12 years old soldier |
| [05:18.10] |
Is wetting his pants |
| [05:19.22] |
While aiming and killing a man |
| [05:22.38] |
He moves like a ghost no longer aware |
| [05:25.17] |
Is he dreaming or is he awake |
| [05:28.34] |
His pupils wide open |
| [05:29.75] |
He's slobbering pieces of pills |
| [05:31.91] |
They have forced him to take |
| [05:33.28] |
|
| [05:40.56] |
Crawling through the fields of death |
| [05:43.33] |
All ennemies stronger than him |
| [05:46.47] |
The boy starts to shiver |
| [05:47.95] |
He's shouting and firing |
| [05:49.67] |
There's no way he can win |
| [05:52.53] |
The sergeant who had to |
| [05:53.93] |
Take care of him died |
| [05:55.67] |
Now he's out there on his own |
| [05:58.55] |
He cries for his mother |
| [06:00.10] |
He cries for his sister |
| [06:01.62] |
He cries cause he wants to go home |
| [06:04.10] |
It's too late (it's too late) |
| [06:09.47] |
Just too late |
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|
| [07:07.40] |
The gun is carried by his sister |
| [07:15.01] |
Not laughing now but staring at a grave |
| [07:22.31] |
She listens as they speak their words of sorrow |
| [07:29.83] |
Her brother was too young |
| [07:32.10] |
But yet so brave |
| [07:37.63] |
And now he has his final moment |
| [07:44.39] |
She puts his toygun in the ground |
| [07:52.18] |
Her mother is desperate and crying |
| [07:57.48] |
Yeah she's crying |
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The body of her son was never found |
