Funerailles - Rick Wakeman, Roger Daltrey, Ференц Лист

Life is pain, pain is lost

Life is pain, pain is lost

Lost is mine for living wild

The innocent are dying

They were pure as pure as love

Ooh they were pure as pure as love

But now they’re crushed before the weight of man’s desire for self

Destruction

War is waste and waste is guilt

War is waste and waste is guilt

Guilt is mine for watching while my countrymen are dying

My man is dead, my love’s destroyed

My man is dead, old man music lives, HE LIVES