Iron Maiden - The Aftermath lyrics
Iron Maiden [Steve Harris, Dave Murray, Adrian Smith, Bruce Dickinson, Nicko McBrain, Janick Gers] London, England 🇬🇧
[Iron Maiden - The Aftermath lyrics]
Silently to silence fall
In the fields of futile war
Toys of death are spitting lead
Where boys that were our soldiers bled
Warhorse and war machine
Curse the name of liberty
Marching on as if they should
Mix in the dirt our brothers' blood
In the mud and rain
What are we fighting for?
Is it worth the pain? Is it worth dying for?
Who will take the blame?
Why did they make a war?
Questions that come again
Should we be fighting at all?
Once, a ploughman hitched his team
Here, he sowed his little dream
Now bodies, arms, and legs are strewn
Where mustard gas and barbwire bloom
Each moment's like a year
I've nothing left inside for tears
Comrades, dead or dying, lie
I'm left alone asking why
In the mud and rain
What are we fighting for?
Is it worth the pain? Is it worth dying for?
Who will take the blame?
Why did they make a war?
Questions that come again
Should we be fighting at all?
After the war left feeling no one has won
After the war what does a soldier become?
After the war left feeling no one has won
After the war what does a soldier become?
Lord, is it over when the battles are done?
After the war and no one has won
I'm just a soldier
After the war left feeling no one has won
After the war what does a soldier become?
After the war left feeling no one has won
After the war what does a soldier become?
Oh
In the fields of futile war
Toys of death are spitting lead
Where boys that were our soldiers bled
Warhorse and war machine
Curse the name of liberty
Marching on as if they should
Mix in the dirt our brothers' blood
In the mud and rain
What are we fighting for?
Is it worth the pain? Is it worth dying for?
Who will take the blame?
Why did they make a war?
Questions that come again
Should we be fighting at all?
Once, a ploughman hitched his team
Here, he sowed his little dream
Now bodies, arms, and legs are strewn
Where mustard gas and barbwire bloom
Each moment's like a year
I've nothing left inside for tears
Comrades, dead or dying, lie
I'm left alone asking why
In the mud and rain
What are we fighting for?
Is it worth the pain? Is it worth dying for?
Who will take the blame?
Why did they make a war?
Questions that come again
Should we be fighting at all?
After the war left feeling no one has won
After the war what does a soldier become?
After the war left feeling no one has won
After the war what does a soldier become?
Lord, is it over when the battles are done?
After the war and no one has won
I'm just a soldier
After the war left feeling no one has won
After the war what does a soldier become?
After the war left feeling no one has won
After the war what does a soldier become?
Oh