Rain trumps the lifeless ground

Drops as cold as Ice

The doors breaking

The trench are shaking

The fire hits us all around

When the siren cries

Forward, forward we go into attack!

But really I gotta say that ain't how it's like

Closing in, I'm slowing down

Warren fire, blood

Our lines breaking and death is taking

All our men from all around

Into pools of mud

Forward, forward, there is no turning back!

But really I gotta say that ain't not how it's like

The fallback calling as the soldiers keep falling

Forward, forward, I am not turning back!

But really I just wanna a bullet between my eyes

Aim high