The day is coming,
The drums are drumming
If you know one, say a prayer

There's mothers crying,
Fathers sighin, uh hum
War is in the air

The trains are filling up with boys
Who left behind their favorite toys

They´re going over there, over there
Where someone has to die

Over there, over there
Where ours is not to reason why
Over there, over there
Where someone has to die