We'll be ok There's smoke The skin burns We'll be ok There's a voice raving The words burn We'll be ok Boots are marching The elderly roll six feet under We'll be ok They wonder: why did you forget? We didn't forget war we wanted it We'll be ok He raves War war war war war war We'll be ok The boots march in tandem And disappear We'll be ok The elderly roll six feet under They wonder: Didn't we fight for your peace? We'll be ok We didn't forget war, we wanted it