All the Fallen Men
VITO BRATTA, MIKE TRAMP
The fire is burning
The heroes are dead
Their ashes are spread out
The prayers (been) said
They fought for their country
And they died for their king
Without (ever) asking
For (one) little thing
Pre Chorus:
The power and glory have rissen again
The king is here on his throne
The power and glory was all that remained
Now it's over now it's over
Chorus:
Cry it out in the night
For all the fallen men
Shout it out loud and clear
For all the fallen men
The flowers had died out
Where the battle took place
It's all been deserted
(a) place for the dead
If you listen to the wind
You can hear them cry
The sound of soldiers screaming in the night
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