their shadows burnt into the walls

so many lives reduced to ashes

so many homes razed to the ground

a shine like from a thousands suns



betrayed by their proud leaders

and executed by atrocious enemies

so many homes, so many lives

a silent sense of guilt should rise



a thousand books all full with with vindications

simple explanations and coloured declarations

where silent sense of guilt should rise

but a victor's story cannot lie



Betrayed by their proud leaders

So many homes, so many lives

A silent sense of guilt

Should rise



one modest truth they teach their children

a victor's story, it cannot lie



see these branded generations

hear, their bells are tolling

hear, hear them calling



Betrayed by their proud leaders

And executed by atrocious enemies

So many homes, so many lives

A silent sense of guilt should rise