Ruthless - The Fallen

Looking through an hourglass
Knowing that their time is short.
Marching off to nothingness.
Where many won't come back.
Eternal sleep is on its way.
Flying home in body bags
Death is knocking at their door.
A hero's welcome never seen.

Shadows are coming.
Calling out the names
Of the fallen.

Their going where no one's gone.
Knowing that they must fight.
Now they dye has been cast.
For our freedom, they now die.
Eternal sleep is on its way.
Flying home in body bags.
Death is knocking at their door.
A hero's welcome, never seen.

Shadows are coming.
Calling out the names
Of the fallen.

Stand and survive
In the fire fight.
It's live or die.

Slow Verse Before Lead:
Time stands still.
Wrong or right
Our souls into the light.