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Forward again,
We are a bunch of vagabonds,
His hand sends us

I'll wash my face in a puddle,
I'll swallow the ration, hiding it,
Without looking at others

Trench rats, lice, dampness and fear,
Wipe the sweat from your forehead, brothers!
Let's brush away the remnants of shame from the bayonets - Always ready!

The battle is over
I am now free
Last time, Blood on my boots
I would never be able to forget this smell
The smell of lead
The smell of death.
I killed myself at this war
My house is empty, the family is gone,
I killed myself at this war
All around me is only the stench of death.

It smells like fear and sulfur,
It smells like blood in my coffin.
It smells like fear,
It smells like blood in my coffin.

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