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Dawn of the dead

Bodies of fallen heroes fill the ground everywhere
We lie amongst broken swords and cracked shields
The night is going away, but it has left us despair
The disturbing silence of death echoes in the fields

Just the dead saw the end of war
Just the dead saw the dawn of the day
The dawn of the dead

Where were the gods when insanity prevailed?
Where were our mad leaders when the end came?
Will there be any color in that sky so gray?
Will there be anyone to take all the blame?

Just the dead saw the end of war
Just the dead saw the dawn of the day
The dawn of the dead


© 2004 Eduardo Magela Rodrigues

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