Sent to kill, to watch no man's land

Snipers are moving unseen

Fight for land, to lose it again

Shrapnel is filling the air.

Hell on earth, the trenches mean death, better keep your head down low

Charge their lines, the ultimate test it's a synchronized sacrifice.

Get the wounded after dark

Left alone in no man's land

Maddening chaos at the front.

Dream of heaven

Angels are calling your name.

Shells and guns, a rifle and scope

Bullets are wearing your name

Losing track of time and of space

Midnight at sanity's edge.

Losing friends to artillery shells, at the break of dawn

Break their will, as yours has been broken, they're here alone, dream of home.

Charge at dawn to gain a yard

Scout at night to guard their lines

Leave your life in fortunes hand.

When the bullet hits it's mark

Know your time in hell has been served

You won't return to home.