Sing to your sisters, your brothers are dead The army retreated, the soldiers have fled The carcass of nations lies out on the plain For many to question but none to explain
Such carnage, destruction
They came in their thousands, to die for belief In a guardian of freedom, once branded a thief Led to their slaughter, to fight for their wife Trapped by a system that demands only life
Such carnage, destruction
The corpses are buried the day may yet come When man reaps the land with a plough not a gun The sorrow of millions will be buried with them That demanded the death not the life of those men
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