The night of the slaughter, fire and the sword
Is looked for in search of the game
The night of the shudder, frantic the beast
Tormented screams, hear their cry
Is looked for in search of the game
The night of the shudder, frantic the beast
Tormented screams, hear their cry
A night without plot, angel's cry out
Battle's never proven peace, homes are broken
The nights of sorrow, a soldier's prayer
The face of thy mother's reflected in the sky
(Oh!) Beckoning from a far
Their prayer
(Oh!) I'll return home
One's prayer
(Fight - Convoy - Fight)
(Fight - Convoy - Fight)
"Mommy, where is Peter?
I want to play with Peter like we used to,
Mommy, when is Peter coming home?
He hasn't been home in a long time,
Mommy, is Peter all right?
He's coming home, right Mommy!?
Mommy! Mommy! Tell me where Peter is?
I miss Peter."
A night without plot, angel's cry out
Battle's never proven peace, homes are broken
The nights of sorrow, a soldier's prayer
The face of thy mother's reflected in the sky
(Oh!) Beckoning from a far
Their prayer
(Oh!) I'll return home
One's prayer
(Fight - Convoy - Fight)
(Fight - Convoy - Fight)
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