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