| The shelling is waxing to a demented fury
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| Soldiers buried alive, swallowed by the earth
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| Out of the haze, a dense line of men
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| Begins to approach over corpse strewn roads
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| Gigantic roaring of innumerable guns
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| The wave of fire has moved up to the first lines
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| Decisive battle, the last charge is here
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| The great moment’s at hand
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| Join our march for victory
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| Over enemy soil
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| Affect the course of destiny
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| For my king and my land
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| The earth is raped
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| And sown with dead
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| Ruined beyond recognition
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| The madness never ends
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| Trapped in their trenches, they’ve got nowhere to run
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| Declining resistance, they’re falling one by one
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| Outnumbered and wounded, they await their final blow
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| With bajonets on our rifles we hunt them down
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| Join our march for victory
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| Over enemy soil
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| Affect the course of destiny
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| For my king and my land
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| The earth is raped
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| And sown with dead
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| Ruined beyond recognition
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| The madness never ends
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| The war is over, the killings' done
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| All hail to those who joined our march for victory
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| The fields are empty, the souls are gone
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| Of those who lie on fields of death and desolation
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| A kingdom gone, all hail to them
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| We gave their lives for fields of death and desolation |