A flickering glimpse br Of life as it was, br A spyglass peering br At the past now long gone. br Figures, now dust br Gaze out at me, br Waving across the years, br Little knowing that br War would claim so many. br In a way br They are still there, br Trapped forever br Within the celuloid. br A peep behind the eyes br Of long dead souls. br Trapped for all eternity, br Forced to perpetually repeat br The actions of that day, br So long ago.