Not a tree on the skyline Nor a bird in the wing Whispers frozen for all time No man's land will be king
Left deserted a cold smile From the way they've been served Virgin mother and her child Turn their face from the world
Just for a moment, they're only men
On christmas day There'll be no killing or fighting On christmas day There'll be no thunder and lighting On christmas day On christmas day
Many years they'll remember And they'll toast absent friends On that cold day, december They'll be back there again
The wind blows cruel and hostile, on that deserted land No shepherd sacrifice the lamb While prayers of guilt and duty, race upwards to the sky Collide in fearsome combat cry
The guns and the ships and the planes of every county For the wins and the gains, what a price, it's much too high Don't look away and wonder, this savage poetry Is set to drag you under with arms of jealousy
The sun won't rise up shining, on fields of evergreen Shot down by a crossfire with a scream The seasons change so slowly and bring on winter's song Till no one knows where they belong