Unknown soldier walks
can't remember but feels
the ocean of fire in the morning
swinging at the hot waves
he sits at the root of the tree
to look at the picture of his girl
his eyes are stinging
when has seen too much
but more it hurts
when writes at home
how beautiful is the silence
and more beautiful is longing
for a moment can be at memories
a wink is eternity
how beautiful is the silence
somewhere there the secret stays
soul is distraught from sadness
when cant see his dearest
they told her that at home
they might walk soon who knows
but if he stays here at his memories
then he is a lost man
she knows how it feels
when stays in the silence
and the cloudy veil of smokecurtain
everything former is gone
but as long as he walks
he will leave his traces
how beautiful is the silence