Remix of Flanders Fields

*[To the tune of Flanders Fields]*~

~In Flanders fields~
Where blood did flow
Peaceful little poppies grow
Guns pound away the lark's voice
Courage is a lark's only choice

Yes we have left not without fight
We were killed for what was right
Loving hands will fade away
Our goodbye we didn't get to say
We lie in Flanders Fields

Live for us for we have died
Sew our problems fix your own
We have failed so you may lead
If you break faith with us who bleed
We shall not sleep
Though poppies grow
~In Flanders fields~