The call arrived, to fight for the cause none of their own The choice denied, taken from home, leaving it alone They won't see, what lays ahead When the sun has failed and they are dead
Goodbyes are hard to say Under the sky of cold and gray
Have you heard the sound of wind Heard the voices that it carries You felt the age of the field Learned the secrets that beneath are buried
No fear, my boys, they say Marching with the flags of thousand No fame in the coward's way Peptalk before the charge command
Visions from their lives Passing by their eyes
The voices of souls encaptured Echo throughout history Longing for peace to rest To lay in harmony
Hatred's hollowed their existence For centuries passed by Much was paid in blood Soaking ground makes me cry
Last night around, around the table of love and warmth The high ground, invincible like a raging storm