Two sides lay in waitSpotlighted by blackened facesAnd imaginary trenches dugAgainst the stately enemyNobody really knewThe future is tied up in wordsSung softlySilent NightBack and forthAcross a dying Christmas Day
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Two sides lay in waitSpotlighted by blackened facesAnd imaginary trenches dugAgainst the stately enemyNobody really knewThe future is tied up in wordsSung softlySilent NightBack and forthAcross a dying Christmas Day