The lines of the fallen are viewed through a glass
You cannot touch them at all
Or hear their footfall just as they go past
The drunken ground is where they are bound
You hung the moon
From a gallows in the sky
Choked out the light
In his blue lunar eye
The shore is a parchment
The sea has no tide
Since he was taken from my side
So slap out his terrors And sneer at his tears
We deal with deserters like this
From the breech to the barrel the bead we will level
Break earth with a shovel quick march on the double
Lower him shallow like tallow down in the abyss
You hung the moon
From a gallows in the sky
Choked out the light
In his blue lunar eye
The shore is a parchment
The sea has no tide
Since he was taken from my side
Since he was taken from my side
The homecoming fanfare is echoing still
[00:01.42]The homecoming fanfare is echoing still [00:04.60] [00:06.28]Now tapping on tables and sensing a chill [00:09.27] [00:11.07]Poor families expecting loved one's return [00:15.28] [00:17.53]Only summon some charlatan spectre [00:20.10] [00:21.87]Oh when will they learn [00:25.90] [00:29.45]You hung the moon [00:32.20] [00:34.29]From a gallows in the sky [00:37.62] [00:39.58]Choked out the light [00:42.44] [00:44.49]In his blue lunar eye [00:47.95] [00:49.90]The shore is a parchment [00:53.63] [00:54.84]The sea has no tide [00:58.04] [01:00.13]Since he was taken from my side [01:08.79] [01:10.91]The lines of the fallen are viewed through a glass [01:13.91] [01:15.18]You cannot touch them at all [01:17.40] [01:19.32]Or hear their footfall just as they go past [01:22.77] [01:24.22]The drunken ground is where they are bound [01:28.17] [01:32.13]You hung the moon [01:35.16] [01:36.99]From a gallows in the sky [01:40.44] [01:42.49]Choked out the light [01:45.30] [01:47.29]In his blue lunar eye [01:50.27] [01:52.26]The shore is a parchment [01:55.90] [01:57.45]The sea has no tide [02:00.51] [02:02.94]Since he was taken from my side [02:11.64] [02:14.32]So slap out his terrors [02:16.26]And sneer at his tears [02:17.66] [02:18.88]We deal with deserters like this [02:21.53] [02:23.27]From the breech to the barrel the bead we will level [02:26.84] [02:27.63]Break earth with a shovel quick march on the double [02:31.19] [02:32.10]Lower him shallow like tallow down in the abyss [02:37.77] [02:43.11]You hung the moon [02:46.17] [02:48.17]From a gallows in the sky [02:51.84] [02:55.10]Choked out the light [02:56.81] [02:58.85]In his blue lunar eye [03:02.38] [03:04.42]The shore is a parchment [03:08.70] [03:09.92]The sea has no tide [03:13.18] [03:15.51]Since he was taken from my side [03:24.03] [03:26.66]Since he was taken from my side [03:36.56] [03:39.07]The homecoming fanfare is echoing still [03:44.53]
