Marching to the frontlines of battle
With heads held high and hope in their hearts
Under war plans of a bygone time
No one believed it would last for long...

Mud and blood
The terror of war comes alive

Artillery bombardments never seem to end
Shellshocked soldiers go deaf and mad
The whistles sound and the bodies fall
Machinegun fire shredding all around

This is the end...

Mud and blood
The terror of war in their eyes

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