Borodino Nights

He tried keeping it all in but he through his life away Down to the river and shot, tried to save their flank She cries alone at night while he chases all the blues away Fathers promise abounds but they'll never live to see the day And so Love lost And found These Borodino Nights Blood and battle ground We live Oh we're proud These high and might homes We all die in the ground Borodino nights Borodino Nights Borodino Nights All die in the ground The sky was clear and blue when he finally realized his fate Muted scream and shot as they pushed em all in the grave Rich man view of war is a poor man legacy Poor man view of war is a rich man fallacy And so Love lost And found These Borodino Nights Blood and battle ground We live Oh we're proud These high and might homes We all die in the ground Borodino nights Borodino Nights Borodino Nights All die in the ground