The landscape changed
From peace to bloody
war
A hellish muddy
landscape
Those men had to
endure
And when war was ended
The living had moved
on
The dead remained on
parade
To forever guard the
Somme
The landscape changed
From bloody war to
peace
A sombre mark of the
passing
Of those who fell
before the cease
Serried ranks of white
crosses
Marking those who
stayed
To be forever
remembered
These fallen comrades
on parade
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