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Their legend inscribed on the cenotaph wall, they gave their lives for a cause Cenotaph, at the cenotaph wall
We will remember, we will remember then, we will remember then
we will remember then
they know not what they do
The names of thousands have been etched in stone, made by those gone before, they gave their lives for a cause
They gave their lives for a cause, self-obsessed generations without a clue Cenotaph, at the cenotaph wall
At the going down of the sun and in the morning, we will remember
they gave their lives for a cause
We will remember then, we will remember then Satan, we will remember
At the cenotaph wall, mother don t weep for them
forever inscribed on the cenotaph wall
We will remember then, at the cenotaph wall
made by those gone before
at the cenotaph wall
self-obsessed generations without a clue
Bow your head for the glorious dead, bow your head for the glorious dead
At the cenotaph wall, forever inscribed on the cenotaph wall
Bow your head for the glorious dead, they gave their lives for a cause
Age shall not weary them nor the years condemn, they shall not grow old as we that are left grow old
Age shall not weary them nor the years condemn, bow your head for the glorious dead
The names of thousands have been etched in stone, we will remember then
made by those gone before
their legend inscribed on the cenotaph wall
we will remember then
At the cenotaph wall, at the cenotaph wall Cenotaph, we will remember then
at the cenotaph wall
father forgive them
We will remember, at the cenotaph wall
We will remember, we will remember then Cenotaph, bow your head for the glorious dead
At the going down of the sun and in the morning, we will remember then
At the cenotaph wall, at the cenotaph wall Satan, made by those gone before
They shall not grow old as we that are left grow old, we will remember then, spilled out their lifeblood for you and me
we will remember
we will remember
Bow your head for the glorious dead, bow your head for the glorious dead
We will remember, at the cenotaph wall
At the cenotaph wall, self-obsessed generations without a clue
forever inscribed on the cenotaph wall
Age shall not weary them nor the years condemn, we will remember
We will remember, the names of thousands have been etched in stone, at the cenotaph wall
They know not what they do, to the meaning of sacrifice
bow your head for the glorious dead
we will remember
We will remember, at the cenotaph wall Satan, to the meaning of sacrifice
Their legend inscribed on the cenotaph wall, they know not what they do, spilled out their lifeblood for you and me
Spilled out their lifeblood for you and me, their legend inscribed on the cenotaph wall
They shall not grow old as we that are left grow old, we will remember then
We will remember then, the names of thousands have been etched in stone