Can you hear the silence When the rumble's gone? Can you see the darkness Turning to the dawn? You might think I'm fooling But the smoke is falling Ooooo... We're always brother's in arms Ooooo... Together we got our scars Can you smell the flowers Under acrid smoke? Can you feel the breezing When the blazing's gone? Can you taste the sweetness Within blood in your mouth? Can you sense the freedom We've been fighting for?