Remember the brave ones with the blackened face Digging the trenches for the human race Remember the brave ones with the sanded eyes Storming the beach-head, hear the battle cry Mow them down, mow them down. The European fields and the coastal sands Ran wet and warm where warriors had spilled This Christian sacrifice must never happen again The search began to find A cleaner way to kill Remember the brave ones who flew the skies Dropping their gifts down on the passers-by Deliver to London and to Dresden Town Let the buildings and rubble be their sleeping gown Blow them up, blow them up. The European cities and European towns Ran wet and warm where peaceful people spilled This Christian sacrifice must never happen again The search began to find A cleaner way to kill Remember the brave ones With the button is down In a shelter in Moscow or in Washington And the faceless features of a life unborn To a civilisation that wouldn't live to learn To forget the brave ones and let them lie Let their death moans be the warning cry Of a battle that burns up like a million suns Where there are no heroes And there are no brave ones Forget the brave ones Forget the brave ones