we were naïve and young then kissing while the horses neighed in their pen cliche as this might sound they took my joy, ran it aground everything changed when they took you away i could never forget that day nothing would ever be the same even the horses stopping being tame we'd never be as happy as we had been after that day in 1918
one by one they shot you down could they see my tears or my frown? but my boy was stronger than the gun and they knew they weren't done a rusty blade went through your chest they dumped the bodies in the west a new republic has been born faced to the world just to be scorned the world would never be as it had been after that day in 1918
you knew your end was near you said when the disease left you sick in bed we never imagined it'd end like that left your body to the rats nothing would ever be as it had been after that day in 1918