Bolt Thrower

As daylight returns
The fires of hope still burn
Crawl throught darkened light
Sickened by the mournful sight
Tears fall from eyes
Not sure what has been done
Sorrow creeps throughout my soul
All is lost, none have won
The battle smoke remains
Begin to feel the pain
Alone now stagger on
Unsure how it begun
Through time war prevails
Thoughts, fears cast aside
Face the consequence alone
With honour-valour-pride
As fire fills the sky