[Based upon "Anthem for doomed youth" by Wilfred Owen (1893-1918)] Desolate winter, 1914 A child in trenches, a young life betrayed. In the stinging
Fordítás: Még ostromok. Himnusz - I. fejezet.
. Pawns of a grotesque illusion, disillusion And a needle that lies. Addicted and betrayed they lie, Noone left to sound an anthem for their doomed youth
