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