Hope For The Dying

Our Fallen Comrades
This lonely field waits...This lonely field waits, just begs for battleSitting and waiting, scared for our livesDoes this, will this requireMore than I have insideI now have to face what I must doFor the first timeThis moment of truth will I keep fightingIf it cost me my lifeFlesh to steel or blood to bladeWe have lost a million brothers in bloodWe brothers in blood crawl through these trenchesAlready wounded but chosen to fightWhy do these soldiers attack our fallenA sovereignty not meant to dieTell my Father I fought my bestTell my FatherTell my Father I fought my bestTell my FatherThis war is never ending...Tell Him, please tell Him no, I don't wanna dieNo, no I don't, no I don't want to die... From Letras Mania