From a sad Irish song 'the Green Fields of France'
No gas and no barbed wire, no guns firing now.
But here in this graveyard that's still No Man's Land
The countless white crosses in mute witness stand
To man's blind indifference to his fellow man.
And a whole generation who were butchered and damned.
wrote nearly 100 years ago and we've learnt nowt since.
http://celtic-lyrics.com/forum/index...=lyrics&id=225 if the old sentimentals wanna bring tears to the eyes.