Death in June - Fields

Dresden burning in the night
Coventry is still alight
Above the blood, the pain and fire
Arose a sigh "we're ruled by liars"

She took me from the village square
Through fields the colour of her hair
Where arrows crossed point to the sky
And fathers, brothers and lovers lie.
She stopped and turned to look at me,
But only sorrow, no hate I see.
She said "For me please, and all the others
No more wars amongst brothers."