| He was a young boy about to be a man | |
| She loved him so, oh, please don't go | |
| Down on his knees the blade passed with ease | |
| Shoulder to shoulder as it pierces her heart | |
| Out in the fields the boy becomes a man | |
| Taste of blood in his throat feel of death on his hands | |
| He shall fall on this dark, misty night | |
| As he falls he hears his loved one cry | |
| Birth of a hero, death of a man | |
| She'll never understand why he left her hand | |
| He was a young boy, she loved him so | |
| She watched the sun set and longed for his journey home | |
| Flags fly low, the blade cut deep | |
| Now she must bear the wounds that bleed memories | |
| Birth of a hero, death of a man | |
| She'll never understand why he left her hand | |
| Birth of a hero, death of a man | |
| She'll never understand why he left her hand | |
| Birth of a hero, death of a man | |
| She'll never understand why he left her hand | |
| Birth of a hero, death of a man | |
| She'll never understand why he left her hand | |
| Birth of a hero, birth of a hero | |
| Birth of a hero, death of a man |
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