THE BEST UPCOMING MOVIES 2025 Trailers

THE BEST UPCOMING MOVIES 2025 Trailers 28 Years Later Warfare Novocaine The Gorge Alarum Black Bag Den of Thieves 2 …

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  1. The 28 Years Later "song" is actually a poem by Rupyard Kipling. Yeah, the guy famous for Jungle Book… and a life that went to shit for his F-up POV on everything. He was a late 19th century trump. Except, the poem was from his experience in the Boer war. It basically documents PTSD in a poem.

  2. What for nonsens coming up soon. Tonnes of guns, max violence and no storry. Thanks for the trailer. I know now all I am not going to miss, by not watching. Lots of time saved 😊

  3. We're foot—slog—slog—slog—sloggin' over Africa —
    Foot—foot—foot—foot—sloggin' over Africa —
    (Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again!)
    There's no discharge in the war!

    Seven—six—eleven—five—nine-an'-twenty mile to-day —
    Four—eleven—seventeen—thirty-two the day before —
    (Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again!)
    There's no discharge in the war!

    Don't—don't—don't—don't—look at what's in front of you.
    (Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again);
    Men—men—men—men—men go mad with watchin' em,
    An' there's no discharge in the war!

    Try—try—try—try—to think o' something different —
    Oh—my—God—keep—me from goin' lunatic!
    (Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again!)
    There's no discharge in the war!

    Count—count—count—count—the bullets in the bandoliers.
    If—your—eyes—drop—they will get atop o' you!
    (Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again) —
    There's no discharge in the war!

    We—can—stick—out—'unger, thirst, an' weariness,
    But—not—not—not—not the chronic sight of 'em —
    Boot—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again,
    An' there's no discharge in the war!

    'Taint—so—bad—by—day because o' company,
    But night—brings—long—strings—o' forty thousand million
    Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again.
    There's no discharge in the war!

    I—'ave—marched—six—weeks in 'Ell an' certify
    It—is—not—fire—devils, dark, or anything,
    But boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again,
    An' there's no discharge in the war!

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