Brothers Of War
(*T. Olsson)
No more tears*
I have cried for yesterday
Silence haunts me now
There is no more to say
Every day
There’s a war inside my head
I have had enough
I wish that I was dead
Hear machine guns fire in my dreams
Tortured souls and hallowed screams
Like a soldier unknown
There’s a bond that can’t be broken
Brothers of war
They stained foreign sand
They were second to none
And so many words unspoken
Brothers of war
They stained foreign land
Raise our flag
Like a candle in the wind
Praise my uniform
For every time I sinned
Helmet on
Loaded gun beside my bed
Don’t think less of me
I wish that I was dead
Hear machine guns fire in my dreams
Nothing’s never what it seems
Like a soldier unknown
There’s a bond that can’t be broken
Brothers of war
They stained foreign sand
They were second to none
And so many words unspoken
Brothers of war
They stained foreign land