The fire is burning
The heroes are dead
Their ashes been spread out
All the prayers been said
They fought for their country
And they died for their king
Without ever asking
For one little thing
[Pre-Chorus:]
The power and glory have risen again
The king is here on his throne
The power and glory was all that remained
Now it's over now it's over
[Chorus:]
Cry it out in the night
For all the fallen men
Shout it out loud and clear
For all the fallen men
The flowers they had died out
Where the battle took place
It's all been deserted
A place for the dead
If you listen to the wind
You can hear them cry
The sound of soldiers screaming in the night
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
White Lion - All The Fallen Men Lyrics
White Lion - All The Fallen Men Lyrics
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The fire is burning
The heroes are dead
Their ashes been spread out
All the prayers been said
They fought for their country
And they died for their king
Without ever asking
For one little thing
[Pre-Chorus:]
The power and glory have risen again
The king is here on his throne
The power and glory was all that remained
Now it's over now it's over
[Chorus:]
Cry it out in the night
For all the fallen men
Shout it out loud and clear
For all the fallen men
The flowers they had died out
Where the battle took place
It's all been deserted
A place for the dead
If you listen to the wind
You can hear them cry
The sound of soldiers screaming in the night
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
The heroes are dead
Their ashes been spread out
All the prayers been said
They fought for their country
And they died for their king
Without ever asking
For one little thing
[Pre-Chorus:]
The power and glory have risen again
The king is here on his throne
The power and glory was all that remained
Now it's over now it's over
[Chorus:]
Cry it out in the night
For all the fallen men
Shout it out loud and clear
For all the fallen men
The flowers they had died out
Where the battle took place
It's all been deserted
A place for the dead
If you listen to the wind
You can hear them cry
The sound of soldiers screaming in the night
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
Writer: VITO BRATTA, MIKE TRAMP
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.