carved in stone

i see the young boys

they're standing so proud

in their brand new uniform

i hear their tough voices

no doubt allowed

for god and country they storm

and then they're marching in that war

into death

they catch the bullet with their heads

all that is left now

is only names carved in stone

forgotten heroes underground

not much is left now

some rusty nails

some rotten bones

the dead heroe's names carved in stone

the politician lives in a white house

the boys have tents in the mud

he's getting richer with weapons and oil

while the young men give their blood

and the deceivers will salute at the graves

of those betrayed 'bout their own lives

all that is left now

is only names carved in stone

forgotten heroes underground

not much is left now

some rusty nails

some rotten bones

the dead heroe's names carved in stone

you won't survive!

no one survived!