I think of you now standing all alone
In a life that's pa**ed a time that's gone before
A quick pain will come to close your tired eyes
There's no more hurt there's no more loving ties
And sweet Jesus talks, talks with ba*tard lies
The smell of the soil, evergreens the pines and ice
Was tortured and bled in a nothing life
Now tortured and dead for a nothing life
My brothers in woe, my brothers in war
And they are still standing, standing all alone
Desider of fate a child insane
A face that tells all things wise
That face of youth has shrivelled and died
My brothers in woe, my brothers in war