.Trouble's brewing in the ranks
With broken men on every flank
All the soldiers hands are red
From all the tears and blood that's she'd
And in the morning when the reveille
Puls us from our sleep
Puts a fracture in the reverie
And kills our quiet dreams
Your widow.
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