As I gazed from the top of the ramparts,
deep into the vineyards, and into a vastness of green.
I sang a song,
I never knew,
It was our song,
our call to fight.
We feared nothing but the silence,
silence,
nevermore.
I sang a song,
I never knew,
It was our song.
I yelled from my gut,
that we didn’t want war,
but we didn’t fear death,
death,
nevermore.
I sang a song,
I never knew,
It was our song.
I held in my fists the fury of all men,
and the strength of all women,
and the courage of a child with a soul,
a soul that has never known pain.
I sang a song,
I never knew, it was our song.
We didn’t want war,
but we didn’t fear death,
death,
nevermore.