Today marks the battle of Arras
Let us remember the dead
What would they think of the future
From the mud, where they fought and bled?
The best of a generation
Unripe, or scythed in their prime
What would they think of tomorrow
How we've used their stolen Time?
Today marks the battle of Arras
Let us remember the dead
What would they think of the future
From the mud, where they fought and bled?
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