[00:33.96]I woke up, the dawn never came[00:37.26]Colder than yesterday it feels to me[00:42.27]We are coming home, we are young no more[00:47.94]Innocent as before playing our games[00:49.74]Call it a dream or an ideal[00:54.69]It's gone anyway[01:02.10]And the banners of the nations...[01:04.08]TodayThey will march no more[01:13.83]The flags in line[01:14.70]They march no more[01:19.65]TodayDaydreams turned into grief[01:27.51]And disbelief[01:28.59]I see all the faces in the crowd[01:30.24]No more looking so proud or glorious[01:37.56]Our illusions are forever gone[01:41.22]And many deeds are done that can't be reversed[01:56.46]I woke up, the dawn never came[03:05.85]Colder than yesterday it feels to me[03:11.70]All these young men, they are young no more[03:27.51]To their very core they have been changed