When Cannons Fade      Into the eighth offensive   Frontline reformed   Artillery that never ceased   In overtures of war      ...When cannons fade      Now the guns are silenced   End of hell storm   The final argument of kings   All earth transformed      ...When cannons fade      As the silence grows   Steadily replacing   The resonance of thunder   Deep in the soul      Conscience still remains   Horror - amongst the flames   Ashes keep on falling      I close my eyes   And even now   The distant memory remains   Of the last laments   To be played      (When cannons fade)