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Back from the Days

Do we ever give any thoughts for the heroes of our days

Who fought for freedom and future

Prayed in the dark - and rain at night washed their tears away

Saved a wounded man, turned towards the bullet rain

And took the last step on our free land

Souls are gone - in the unknown graves, who brings them back from the days?

Left in the past with other braves - fought for us, against fear, the machines

We don't know how it feels to be hand in hand with death

Guns blazed on the enemy line, smoke filled the sky

He knew for sure there was someone else

Who watched the moon but not through the dust and smoke

Far away from battlefields praying for a wish,

Gazing up to the stars

Souls are gone - in the unknown graves, who brings them back from the days?

Left in the past with other braves - fought for us, against fear, the machines

We don't know how it feels to be hand in hand with death

The whisper beyond the grave in her dream

- Save your tears and your worst fear

Souls are gone - in the unknown graves, who brings them back from the days?

Left in the past with other braves - fought for us, against fear, the machines

We don't know how it feels to be hand in hand with death