War cover art

War

by Dylan Findlay

AI-generated Country song · 2:24 · 4 plays

Lyrics

(Verse 1)
The bugle calls, a chilling sound,
Across the fields, on hallowed ground.
Young faces pale, with fear in their eyes,
Beneath the grey and weeping skies.
A mother's kiss, a whispered prayer,
Lost to the cannon's brutal glare.(Verse 2)
The trenches deep, a muddy tomb,
Where hope gives way to endless gloom.
The crack of rifles, sharp and clear,
Each bullet bringing sorrow near.
A brother falls, a silent plea,
For peace that never seems to be.(Verse 3)
The flags fly low, a somber sight,
As shadows fall on endless night.
Empty chairs where loved ones sat,
A silent tear, a worn-out hat.
For every life that fades away,
A piece of us is lost that day.

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