They were killed very long ago
Their lifeless bodies lied unburied
Mutilated and decayed
Torn apart by animals and
tortured
Their mouths open wide
Empty eyes of theirs staring at the sky
And seeing nothing
Their hands snatching at the
emptiness
They've lied for years
Parched by the sun
Covered by snow
Standing heat and cold
They're not alive
And
they're not dead
Their souls have been lost
They have stayed between the worlds
They vanished from this place
But
they've never known another life
Suffering forgotten shades
Screaming silently, unknown and nameless
Nameless
heroes
Prisoners of darkness
Regards and fame
Will never find them