Order has come from the top There is a grove we must take Southeast of the trenches A line of defence we can break With compass and map in hand I assemble a unit of 10 Loyal to my every command They’ll follow me right to the end We must take it at any cost No thought what might be lost We must take it at any cost No thought what might be lost Kill or capture – kill or capture Lost in rapture - of fear and bravery Kill or capture – kill or capture What we’re after – we die or we succeed Passing through landmines and grime We must make our way through the fire Stealthily we move behind the lines Navigating through corpses and barbedwire We must take it at any cost No thought what might be lost We must take it at any cost No thought what might be lost It seems like a suicide mission But we’re convinced it’s the right decision Take the grove and turn the tide History will praise our fight We must take it at any cost No thought what might be lost We must take it at any cost No thought what might be lost We must take it at any cost No thought what might be lost