Unaware
Gas flows freely in the air
Killing those who are unaware
The families at home are oblivious to what is going on
If they had any idea, their minds would be gone
As the poppies grow tall and high
The families of the lost weep and cry
Gas flows freely in the air
Killing those who are unaware
The families at home are oblivious to what is going on
If they had any idea, their minds would be gone
As the poppies grow tall and high
The families of the lost weep and cry