The years on end beings have died
On every graze has one laid a bleak bouquet
And loved ones cried for those who died
Everyone cried and all denied
Many prayed sins be washed away
For years on end beings have died
Dreamers dream heroes would be dignified
But heroes aren’t dignified even today
And loved ones cried for those who died
And on the grave is where the tombstones reside
And there they lay and forever shall stay
For years on end beings have died
A battle arises and their guns collide
Bystanders saw and had looks of dismay
And loved ones cried for those who died
Mourners mourn by the gravestone aside
But none would dare to astray to faraway
For years on end beings have died
And loved ones cried for those who died.
