Where the Heroes Lay

I feel pain, pain and cold
falling to the ground hundreds of men
falling to the ground
a mass of naked bodies

Spit your hate
Spit your hate
No cross, no cross
no orations
no medals, no glory
no ovations
Where the heroe lays
Where the dreams end
Where the heroe lays
A lonely mother cries
Tears on a grave
Where the heroes lay.

Screams and moans
in the night
screams and moans
burn my ears
mother dear mother I will never see you again
A black telegram
will be my last goodbye
Flesh to feed the ground
giblets for plundering
food for the worms
Sliding among the bodies...