Dust to Dust
'Dust to Dust' by Bill Bingham

When the dust has settled, and battle it is o’er,
What say ye then o’ sons o’ men?
What say o’ bloody war?
The earth is torn and ravaged, young bodies lie around,
The cannon’s roar is silenced,
And sullied is the ground.
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