Once
there
was
a
world
out
on
these
fields,
that
was
untouched.
Grateful
for
its
love
we
thanked
the
earth
that
gave
so
much.
And
oh,
I
loved
it
so!
Once
there
was
a
pair
of
eyes,
unbroken
just
like
my
heart.
Belonging
to
a
father
and
his
son,
now
torn
apart.
And
oh,
I
loved
him
so!
"Why,
mommy?
Tell
me
why
daddy
is
walking
away
-
leaving
me!"
I
remember
birds
of
pray,
dark
shadows
piercing
the
ground!
Faceless
men
came
shouting
about
a
pride
to
which
we
were
bound.
And
oh,
I
searched
for
him
so!
"Faith
darling,
have
faith
my
son!
Your
daddy
is
winning
a
war..."
"...for
you!"
Daddy
need
me,
love
and
lead
me.
Your
superseding
war
won't
feed
me!
Watch
fathers
and
sons
pale
cling
to
their
guns.
Marching
line
by
line
leaving
reason
behind.
Their
eyes
now
tensed
with
fear;
enemies
are
near.
But
all
armies
are
only
fathers
and
sons...
Earth
bleeding
through
their
proceeding.
All
greedy
vultures
are
needing.
War!
War!
Dad
-
who
is
winning
a
war?
And
dad
-
who
is
it
for?
I
won't
shed
a
tear
-
I
won't
show
no
fear!
Won't
disappoint
you
dad
(all
greedy
vultures
need
war)
I
won't
miss
you
dad!
...I'll
shut
down...
...but
daddy,
I
miss
you
so.
And
I
need
you
here
-
dad
I'm
alone
here
and
Daddy,
I'm
losing
your
war
out
here!
Daddy
need
me,
love
and
lead
me.
Your
superseding
war
won't
feed
me.