[00:41.52]Sing to your sisters, your brothers are dead[00:47.46]The army retreated, the soldiers have fled[00:53.34]The carcass of nations lies out on the plain[00:54.21]For many to question, but none to explain[00:56.79]Such carnage, destruction[00:59.49]They came in their thousands, to die for belief[01:00.33]In a guardian of freedom, once branded a thief[01:42.75]Led to their slaughter, to fight for their wife[01:43.68]Trapped by a system that demands only life[01:52.20]Such carnage, destruction[02:24.72]The corpses are buried, the day may yet come[02:45.39]When man reaps the land with a plough not a gun[02:57.09]The sorrow of millions will be buried with them[02:58.02]That demanded the death, not the life of those men[03:48.24]Such carnage, destruction