Night Falls

Every last ounce of sympathy, every last bit of emotion
Saturated with this bitterness and situations,
Stacked end on end end on end
And tonight there will be no resolve
For those who lay awake clutching their children
Listening to bombs drop and boots marching down barren streets
Soldiers marching down barren streets



Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Linde
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