Death In June - Fields

Dresden burning in the night

Coventry is still alight

Above the blood the pain and fire

There is a sign, we're ruled by liars

She took me from the village square

Through fields the colour of her hair

Where hammers crossed point to the sky

And fathers brothers and lovers lie

She stopped and turned to look at me

But in her eyes no hate I see

She said for me please, and all the others

No more wars amongst brothers