Guys That Died

The Unbending Trees -Guys That Died

I dreamed about

the guys that died

Here in the morning

gone by night

I don't feel pain

it's simply strange

To get used to this

extreme change

The march moves on

The march moves on

The march moves on

The guys that died are

in my head

The way they lied there

in my bed

I don't feel pain

it's simply strange

To get used to this

extreme change

The march moves on

The march moves on

The march moves on