I have marched for years on end
My comrades fell as I defend
The goals I set
My armies fled
Fell as they ran
Trampled our dead
I rush
Back through the fields
I am hush
All the ghosts of the dead are awake I am afraid
The ghosts of comrades dead and gone
Rise in my path to do me wrong
As wars are fought
Armies abide
Should I be tried for men who died
I rush
Back through the fields
I am hush
All the ghosts of the dead are awake I am afraid