Lyrics

Lost in the ruins of that war. The man on the battlefield he thinks;

I dont understand not a thing but the fireplace still glows, the alkaline fireplace still glows.

All for the children in that war, a boy and a mother holding guns for the father is gone, eyes are staring with no sight but the fireplace still glows, the alkaline fireplace glows.

All for the childrenthe man on the battlefield he thinks; I dont understand not a thing but the fireplace still glows, the alkaline fireplace still glows. Always, Always, Always.