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High Wood

アーティスト:Fish  アルバム:A Feast of Consequences 

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Chill, break of day A light frost thawing Sun, pale and grey A spectral morning Tractors crawl, horsepower straining Carve the earth, the ploughshares turning The sod that hides where dead men lie The lost and fallen of wars gone by Gathering the iron harvest Reminders of their bloody madness Whose bones in furrows sometimes rise To plead to be identified To join the ranks of comrade soldiers Buried beneath the bleached, white crosses Names and numbers cut in stone The regiment they called their home The age they reached, the day they died Their memory is all that does survive In tended graves they rest in peace Their battle finally over The rolling, trembling thunder Rides the ridge of Bazentin Detonations scatter clouds of crows The tree line offers refuge To the wide-eyed, startled deer Launch, plunging through the bracken They head into the shadows Of the High Wood The oaks majestic, standing proud and tall Holding their position on a


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