Crosses grow on Anzio Where no soldiers sleep And where hell is six feet deep That death does wait There's no debate So charge and attack Going to hell and back A white light

Where have you gone, from me? The one that I loved endlessly. Does it have to be so cold in Ireland? Does it have to be so cold in Ireland, for me? Are they ready for me? Here is a story Of hope and of glory. He's eighteen years old And well I fell in

Raid is done All are gone Does he hear your prayers See the country burn Only misery remains All that's left is pain With sharp blades in mighty fists Now where is your god Does he even care for you

You left your mark (my heart) You left your mark, reminding me to forget Maybe you left your mark, reminding me to forget It doesn't matter where you are, you can keep my regret You left your mark (understand) Baby it hit so hard, I'm holding on to my

Where do we go? Oh, when love is gone Where does it go? I've gotta know Can we work it out? Can we just work it out? Scream and shout 'till we work it out? And after all this time Hanging on to the dead lights

Tell the truth. The whole world is shaking now. Can't you feel it? A new dawn is breaking now. Can't you see it? It doesn't matter just who you are, Or where you're going or been. Open your eyes and look into your heart. Tell me who's been fooling you?

Dodododododo Where does the love go I don't know When it's all said and done How could I be losing you forever After all the time we spent together I had to know why I had to lose you

It doesn't matter who you are You're in control From the start in your own way You just want somebody listening to what you say Is there anywhere you want to go? Is there anything you want to know? The future's for discovering The space in which we're

I can see us in a house next year You'll be making your mind up You can figure out what goes where Everybody needs something all the fuckin' time It doesn't come that easy anyway Every time I try it never feels the way it did at the start This one for my

Oh why, children send your child off to die In the streets of chalk where they lie Let no wrongs cry out when thugs cry Dear God (When thugs cry) Oh why, does it have to be this way, our Children of today won't stay wise (thugs cry) Let the children hear