Woke up tired Tired as hell Tired of this bloody war We signed as heroes We fought for months But now we can take no more Time goes slowly Always on alert Living in the trenches Every night Might be your last Rows gather on barbered wires fences In lines we march We already dead Under a godless sky Shrapnels bludgeon Bullets grind in no man’s land we die As the dawn Of battle draws I pray for our protection We didn’t know The gruesome truth As we made our selection All geared up Ready to go To the field that we all dread Sweating palms Racing heart Rising pace of breath From march to charge We rush into field Locked and loaded Bayonets mounted My comrade’s chest Takes hit from a bullet He coughs blood And he dies on my hand Miscalculated artillery fire Sweeps our own division And as I crawl through blood and guts I wonder was the right decision Mustard gas burns out my lungs I’m suffocating in horrible pain Tank will crush my bones And now I’ve died for peace to gain Aftermath Of mighty war Whole continent teared to shreds Bitter peace is all achieved In battles where we bled Millions of dead Millions of widowed Millions of orphans in grief Turned to God but he’s turned away And left us in disbelief In lines we marched And now we’re dead Under a godless sky Shrapnels bludgeoned Bullets grind In no man’s land we died And after all the dead The world shall burn again After all the bloodshed It will be shed again