Here I stand, stained in red, bodies lie all around The battle lost and lives The cost paid in full, and then some I look around this place, these hills; as children we once did play Those were times of innocence Now the dead, they own this place, and (what) once was does not remain Innocence has turned to pain
When d**h surrounds, and lights not found, the fallen weep in misery. My hand to theirs and theirs to mine, it's mine to give and theirs (to) receive (repeat) Now stand my friend It's not the end Your cries have not gone unheard New life you'll lead, new things you'll see And fill your spirit with a new hope