WW1 it`s just started,
It`s about to get rough.

We thought it would be a quick fight,
But in the end it made men take flight.

One peek over the wall,
Would end your call.

Bullets hammer above your head,
Each bullet with a name of lead.

The trenches, the rats, the mud,
At night all you could hear is thud.

WW1 it`s just started,
It`s about to get rough.