All words need to be sung, nobodies ever had this word in a song before, as a matter of fact every word needs to be sung
Every word their all important

Weak inside and lonely
When this cruel thing is over
Hopes and fears how they end
When this cruel thing is over, when this cruel thing is over

Often dreams I see you
On the battle plain, sadly breath and fallen
When this cruel thing is over
When this cruel things over

In the mid end of battle
Nobly you should fall, I whisper words in your honor
When this cruel thing is over
When this cruel thing is over

When this cruel thing is over
When this cruel thing is over
When this cruel thing is over
When this cruel thing is over
When this cruel thing is over
When this cruel thing is over
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