We Are The Lost

We are the lost who lived and loved

We felt the dawn saw sunset glow

for now we lie in row on row

in Flanders fields

O lux beata lumina

The larks fly high where guns destroyed

Now poppies grow and crosses show

where now we lie in Flanders fields

in row on row

Time like an ever rolling stream

bears all its sons away

They fly forgotten as a dream

dies at the break of day

We shall not sleep who lived and loved

who felt the dawn saw sunset glow

If you break faith with us who lie

in Flanders fields

From failing hands we throw the torch

Our light be yours to hold it high

For now we lie in Flanders fields

in row on row