The Wounded And The Dying

Endless fieldsOf hurt and miseryAll way to the horizonAs far as eyes can seeThe rotting smellOf the wounded and the dyingThe agonizing screamsAnd painful cryingSinister visionsOf death and decayImprinted in the mindWill never fade awayFilthy tacticsOf the battlefieldThis defamationCan't be concealedEndless fieldsOf hurt and miseryAll way to the horizonAs far as eyes can seeThe rotting smellOf the wounded and the dyingThe agonizing screamsAnd painful cryingSinister visionsOf death and decayImprinted in the mindWill never fade awayFilthy tacticsOf the battlefieldThis defamationCan't be concealedWartime heroes live on to tell the taleThose who died cannot do the sameThose wounded embraced by shameLeft to rot by a government that failsBoxed upAnd shipped homeIn the afterlifeThey will roamMissing limbsPhantom painPersonal prideCompletely slain