• Pain, ever lasting,
    Angels tears wash away the innocent blood,
    the blood that has been shed...

    Soliders fall like the tin ones...
    the same childern play with,
    thought some never rise again..
    Angels cry for those lost,
    for it was not their time...

    My tears wash a way the anger I once held,
    My heart, torn it two,
    as both my son and husband..
    March off to war...
    My heart fears the worst,
    but they must do it for their contry,
    HA to that...

    Pain, ever lasting..
    Forever more,
    Souls will be lost,
    someday they will return...
    Loves will be reunited,
    Families complete..

    Freedom...