A lot of memories fade away
But not those awful days When you're a man without grace A soldier without a face No one really knows the truth About blood on glorious shoes
About a million killing hands About lonely dying friends
And every night you hear them cry And in your dreams you see them die Up to this day you see their eyes open wide ( Face to face with their death And with only memories left In those moments full of pain You feel like you're goin' insane Your memories still exist
The bad dreams still resist No one can imagine thisWhen their thoughts are as white as snow But in a war all the snow is red Red with blood of all the dead Only one thought lets you live on through those days (
Face to face with their death And with only memories left
In those moments full of pain
You feel like you're goin insane.
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