The faces of the young men
are hidden in the old
The roar and whistle of dropping death
The sunken ships a watery grave
Peace is only for the dead
The living still man the boats
No time! No time! To arms! To arms!
The moment frozen, without defense
They walk amongst a skeleton crew
and lower the flag to remember
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