The Aftermath
Iron Maiden Lyrics


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Silently to silence fall
In the fields of futile war
Toys of death are spitting lead
Where boys that were our soldiers bled
War horse and war machine
Curse the name of liberty
Marching on as if they should
Mix in the dirt our brothers' blood

In the mud and rain
What are we fighting for?
Is it worth the pain?
Is it worth dying for?
Who will take the blame?
Why did they make a war?
Questions that come again
Should we be fighting at all?

Once a ploughman hitched his team
Here he sowed his little dream
Bodies, arms and legs are strewn
Where mustard gas and barbwire bloom
Each moment's like a year
I've nothing left inside for tears
Comrades dead or dying lie
I'm left alone asking, why?

In the mud and rain
What are we fighting for?
Is it worth the pain?
Is it worth dying for?
Who will take the blame?
Why did they make a war?
Questions that come again
Should we be fighting at all?

After the war
Left feeling no one has won
After the war
What does a soldier become?

After the war
Left feeling no one has won
After the war
What does a soldier become?

What is it all when the battles are done?
After the war
I mean no one has won
I'm just a soldier

After the war
Left feeling no one has won
After the war
What does a soldier become?

After the war
Left feeling no one has won
After the war
What does a soldier become?





Oh, oh
Oh, oh

Overall Meaning

Iron Maiden's song The Aftermath is a powerful commentary on the futility and destructive nature of war. The opening lines "Silently to silence fall, In the fields of futile war" set the tone for the rest of the song. The imagery of "Toys of death spitting lead" and "our brothers' blood" mixing with the dirt emphasizes the senselessness of fighting and the tragedies that result from it. The chorus poses the thought-provoking questions "What are we fighting for?" and "Is it worth dying for?" and calls for accountability by asking "Who will take the blame?" and "Why did they make a war?" The verses paint a vivid picture of the human cost of war, from the ploughman who once dreamed of a better life but lies dead now to the soldier who is left alone to mourn his fallen comrades.


The repetition of the chorus and the final lines "After the war, Left feeling no one has won, After the war, What does a soldier become?" hammer home the song's central message: that the aftermath of war is bleak and that no one truly wins. The questioning and contemplative tone of the song is a reminder that war should never be entered into lightly and that its consequences are far-reaching and often devastating.


Line by Line Meaning

Silently to silence fall
The aftermath of war leaves behind a deafening silence.


In the fields of futile war
The battlefields are a place of wasted human potential.


Toys of death are spitting lead
Weapons of war are mercilessly killing soldiers.


Where boys that were our soldiers bled
Youthful soldiers are being tragically wounded and killed.


War horse and war machine
Even animals and machines are being used to achieve victory.


Curse the name of liberty
The pursuit of freedom and justice through war is causing more harm than good.


Marching on as if they should
Soldiers continue to fight for a cause they may no longer believe in.


Mix in the dirt our brothers' blood
The soil of the battlefields is littered with the blood of fellow soldiers.


In the mud and rain
The physical conditions of war are harsh and unforgiving.


What are we fighting for?
There is a sense of confusion and doubt about the objectives of the war.


Is it worth the pain?
The suffering inflicted by the war makes one question its necessity.


Is it worth dying for?
The ultimate sacrifice of death on the battlefield raises doubts about the value of the cause.


Who will take the blame?
The responsibility for the consequences of the war is uncertain and divisive.


Why did they make a war?
The reasons for the war are unclear and suspect.


Questions that come again
Doubts and uncertainties about the consequences of the war will persist.


Should we be fighting at all?
There is a growing sense that war may not be the best way to resolve conflicts.


Once a ploughman hitched his team
Prior to the war, the farmer tilled his land in peace.


Here he sowed his little dream
The farmer had modest aspirations for a better tomorrow.


Bodies, arms and legs are strewn
The gruesome aftermath of the battlefields is littered with human remains.


Where mustard gas and barbwire bloom
The horrors of war include the use of chemical weapons and other brutality.


Each moment's like a year
Time seems to stand still in the midst of the violent chaos of war.


I've nothing left inside for tears
The unrelenting pain and suffering of war has left no tears in this soldier's eyes.


Comrades dead or dying lie
The personal loss and tragedy of war is vividly present in the battlefield.


I'm left alone asking, why?
The human cost and purpose of war remain a puzzle to the soldiers who fight it.


After the war
Although the war is over, its aftermath is still felt by those who survived it.


Left feeling no one has won
The outcome of war is seldom a clear victory for either side.


What does a soldier become?
The impact of war on a soldier's life and identity is complex and long-lasting.


Oh, oh
An emotional outburst expressing the intense impact of war on soldiers.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Bayley Cooke, Janick Gers, Stephen Percy Harris

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