Wobe - My Silent Wake

On the mantelpiece stands a photograph Soldier and his bride One of many who had to leave To March To find To die She will always remember you and the look in y

You hope one day to feel less of this confusion To find that lasting peace is more than an illusion But then you wake to face another revolution And as the worl

Come now to me From this hell you've seen Lost to the sea I have seen you grieve Your tears have torn Shot down in your wars Weather the storm I've lived throug

We see the sin before the saint We see the curse before the blessing We shake the little that remains Until we are left with nothing Look beyond the flesh Look