Letras

[Verse 1]
Death, hard to ignore
One million lost five months into the war
[Verse 2]
Pain, fell one by one
Three years remained, it had only begun
[Verse 3]
Unable to restore
A map redrawn
Unlike what came before
The future of warfare has dawned
[Verse 4]
Do, what must be done
Send off your son, life cut short by a gun
[Verse 5]
Gas, cover the fields
Gone with the wind, reveal lethal ideals
[Verse 6]
And as the end draws near
November dawn
With losses so severe
Cease-fire, their forces withdrawn
[Verse 7]
Great War enter
Front and centre
Grand endeavour
Lost forever
[Verse 8]
Great War enter
Front and centre
Grand endeavour
Lost forever
[Verse 9]
And as the end draws near
November dawn
With losses so severe
Cease-fire, their forces withdrawn
[Verse 10]
November 11th, settling the score
From 15 to 20 million
Almost half of the dead civilian
A new world will dawn from empires fallen
The end of the war to end war
Written by: Joakim Brodén, Pär Sundström
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