Tears in his eyes, the fear, oh, it dies The echoes of the past are on and on For who were left back Tomorrow never comes, oh, it never
And all these years something still remains The repercussions, the eternal pain Another sleepless night and another of day It doesn't matter anymore, his life will away in yellow rain
They crossed the water in '69 They fought for behind the enemy lines for the nations, pushed into the war Without not even knowing why or what they're for
Oh, oh, out on the are the masters, some are the slaves Oh, oh, war is a ending mission You're a pawn in a game where the number is your name
home as heroes, fools when they returned Blamed for all the damage and the they burned Betrayed by their leaders, they were called Denounced as crazy maniacs and locked the walls
Oh, oh, out on the Some are the masters, are the slaves Oh, oh, war is a mission are the victims, doomed to die
In yellow We've seen them in the fields In yellow Just a knight who's in a fight, without a shield
Oh, no, try to forget, but it just go Oh no, in their memories Oh no, hell's just some thousand miles Oh, no, no
Oh, oh, out on the Some are the masters, are the slaves Oh, oh, war is a never-ending They are the victims, to die
In yellow We've them dying in the fields In rain like a knight who's in a fight, without a shield