David Crockett, beaten alone,
looking for gold, dead to the bone
When the motion dust subsided,
we found loved ones, waiting for us
Glad you're all back, nice cup of tea
Flowers were brought to their graves
Filled with remembered remains
Foreign to marginal terrain
Earthlings who died for a way
It's still for good to be bound
To those empty holes in the ground
Filled with remembered remains
Earthlings who died for a way
It's so far good to be bound
To those empty homes in the ground
Filled with remembered remains
he's an image broken child
Caught in his hands in my hands
mixing our blood with our foe
We became dust, iron, bone
Smash up the radio controls
Flowers were brought to their graves
Filled with remembered remains
Earthlings that died for a way
It's so fucking to be bound
To those empty holes in the ground
Filled with remembered remains
Earthlings have died far away
It's still for good to be bound
To those empty homes in the ground
Filled with remembered remains
Earthlings have died far away
It's still for good to be bound
To those empty homes in the ground
We'll, we'll remember, remember
