Uploaded February 2024 | Updated September 2026, 26 minutes ago
LYRICS:
Now the echoes of heroes is heard everywhere
In the conflict of old in the times of despair
All down through the ages the voices do ring
They cry out of victory and of freedom they sing
And the echo of laughter and the songs that they sung
The whine of the steel and the roar of the guns
And the tolling of the bell and the cries of the lame
And the echoes of heroes roll down through the ages
To remind us again
In the fields of Flanders the brave ones do lie
At Verdun and Ypres where a million men died
From the Marne to the Somme to the Normandy shore
Their spirits go marching where the wild eagles soar
On the land in the sky in the oceans they come
All onward they march as the drummers do drum
Their faces are bloody and their weapons are worn
Their bones are are shattered and their bodies all torn
And the echo of laughter and the songs that they sung
The whine of the steel and the roar of the guns
And the tolling of the bell and the cries of the lame
And the echoes of heroes roll down through the ages
To remind us again
Must this be the road we are travelling yet
Must this be the time when the nations forget
All the sons and the fathers who joined in the fray
To be killed and destroyed and be buried in the clay
And the echo of laughter and the songs that they sung
The whine of the steel and the roar of the guns
And the tolling of the bell and the cries of the lame
And the echoes of heroes roll down through the ages
To remind us again
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#notautotuned #notpitchcorrected
"Echoes of Heroes" written by Gordon Lightfoot.
LYRICS:
Now the echoes of heroes is heard everywhere
In the conflict of old in the times of despair
All down through the ages the voices do ring
They cry out of victory and of freedom they sing
And the echo of laughter and the songs that they sung
The whine of the steel and the roar of the guns
And the tolling of the bell and the cries of the lame
And the echoes of heroes roll down through the ages
To remind us again
In the fields of Flanders the brave ones do lie
At Verdun and Ypres where a million men died
From the Marne to the Somme to the Normandy shore
Their spirits go marching where the wild eagles soar
On the land in the sky in the oceans they come
All onward they march as the drummers do drum
Their faces are bloody and their weapons are worn
Their bones are are shattered and their bodies all torn
And the echo of laughter and the songs that they sung
The whine of the steel and the roar of the guns
And the tolling of the bell and the cries of the lame
And the echoes of heroes roll down through the ages
To remind us again
Must this be the road we are travelling yet
Must this be the time when the nations forget
All the sons and the fathers who joined in the fray
To be killed and destroyed and be buried in the clay
And the echo of laughter and the songs that they sung
The whine of the steel and the roar of the guns
And the tolling of the bell and the cries of the lame
And the echoes of heroes roll down through the ages
To remind us again
_______________________________________________
#notautotuned #notpitchcorrected
"Echoes of Heroes" written by Gordon Lightfoot.










