Space • A song by Eyal Moyal

They stand and cry
orphan soldiers,
He opened a darkened and faded grave.

Long lines
Clinging, scarring
To the door of their extinguished heart.

They went to the battle
sealed and dreaming,
A strong force lies.

They stand and cry,
trembling, lonely,
Parting from a person, from a friend.

They stood bravely in the terror of the battle,
There is no sign of weakness left in them.

they sacrificed themselves,
Their existence, their essence
There is no sign of shame left in them.

They stand and cry
On a man's grave
Brother and friend.

They stand and cry
On a man's grave
And now he is missing.

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