Those Inside Us

The bell rings, they know it is time,
All the people walk in, the church of memories.
They sit down, time to pray,
To all those, from a century ago.

The flames from hell, buried them down,
From above, to under the ground.
The souls they leave behind,
We will always keep inside.

So let us remember those, those we have lost,
We shall never forget them, always inside us.