In the house of the almighty lord 
They all shall come, the great and small 
They have-nots, and the have-it shall enter. 
A body from a foreign war 
Is draped in flag, the bugle calls 
To prey in sorrow, bless the cause 
Remember 
Shall we not remember? 

But would the man from Verdun speak 
Of glory if he laid a wreath? 
And if the Empire called again, would he defend her? 
And what of those who held Madrid 
While powers stalled and freedom hid? 
Or those that kept the Athens bridge, 
Traitored by the allied kiss? 
Shall we not remember? 

And who believes he came to die 
For uniforms where padres hide 
To bless the violence from our side, 
Knowing smaller nations cry. 
"Thou shalt not kill" - unless of course 
The weak shall try and share the earth 
With those who found their power of birth 
Remember 
Shall we not remember.