On the fields

And in the plains

Bombs are detonated

And faces vanished

The end is nee

And the world mourns

As a new one is born

But chaos continues

As nations have fallen

Onto a dark path

In which it can't be forgotten

A century has since passed

Since men were gassed

Since boys held guns

For what they thought was fun

But knew very little

About the realm they stepped into

A realm of chaos

A realm of destruction

A realm of death

And a world of uncertainty

In the Great War