My brothers, they all have gone
to fields of our mourning
Four years now, they crossed our door
their faces are ghosts here

Oh mother, weep not your sons
will soon be returning
Oh father, I'll wake at dawn
to follow, avenging

They fell on December snow
their bodies, unburied
I am youngest, still I must go
to reach and deliver

Oh mother, weep not your sons
will soon be returning
Oh father, I'll wake at dawn
to follow, avenging

I carry no iron, or gun
I need not such weapons
My brothers, I'll take you home
your souls will rest sweetly

Oh mother, weep not your sons
will soon be returning
Oh father, I'll wake at dawn
from fields of our mourning


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