The Flags in Line - Excalion

I woke up, the dawn never came

Colder than yesterday it feels to me We are coming home, we are young no more

Innocent as before playing our games

Call it a dream or an ideal

It’s gone anyway

And the banners of the nations…

Today

They will march no more

The flags in line

They march no more

Today

Daydreams turned into grief

And disbelief

I see all the faces in the crowd

No more looking so proud or glorious

Our illusions are forever gone

And many deeds are done that can’t be reversed

I woke up, the dawn never came

Colder than yesterday it feels to me All these young men, they are young no more

To their very core they have been changed