Lost on Borders

I'm four years younger
He's all dressed in green
Solders come to take my brother
Away from me

As the wind shudders
Where ever you go
Just please come home

Marching on

As kids we looked toward
The time when we'd be called
Remember, remember
You're still a child

And just take care because
I'm not ready to meet your ghost

Marching on

How can they can they call it freedom
Standing stained in blood
They sacrifice all my brothers
To kindle their burning world
The Northern wind stirs the spirits lost on borders
The Northern wind stirs the spirits lost on borders



Credits
Writer(s): Eli Haberman
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