For what it's worth,
The blackened skies
Are worse than the smoke
Burning at my eyes

My life's possesions
On the funeral pyre
All I own lost
Behind that wall of fire

But yet I am thankful
Because I'm still here
Because others can do
Thier jobs without fear

If you think courage is gone
And there's no valor left to tell,
Explain to me what it is
That carries men into hell



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