The Battle

Oh, tell all the boysThe battle calls us tonightOh, with fear in their eyesTheir leaders have poisoned their sightWith guns in their hands, and swords at their sidesThey kill with such utter delightNight has fallen, and blood has spilledThe battle, it calls us tonightOh, children are dyingYour dreams and their dreams are goneOh, with fear in their eyesThe leaders have poisoned the pawn