My home is the trench, my brother's the gun For months on end we've been under the sun
For country and king we are left here to die We know our fate no tears left to cry
I want out of this place, out of this war But there's only one option for me Attaching my bayonet, a blow in the whistle The battle is all that I see
Towards the muzzle flash - straight into death Take my terminal breath Exit... Gunfire! Exit... Gunfire!
On the deserted field more a flight than a run A killing machine is what have I become
Inside the inferno I don't want to die Screams all around me, how can anyone survive?
I want out of this nightmare, out of this war But there's only one option for me Rows of fire - as cream from my comrade All I know is fear
Towards the muzzle flash - straight into death Take my terminal breath Exit... Gunfire! Exit... Gunfire!
I want out of this place, out of this war But there's only one option for me Attaching my bayonet, a blow in the whistle The battle is all that I see
Towards the muzzle flash - straight into death Take my terminal breath Exit... Gunfire! Exit... Gunfire!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
