The Great War
It’s all about the fight,
I always thought this could be the last time I see light,
There is no delight,
It’s all about the fight,

Solders dropping here and there,
The Germany’s don’t care,
My friend dropped to the floor my heart started to tear,
I timidly climbed over the barbed wire like a angry bear,
Solders dropping here and there,

It’s all blood, guts and gore,
Walking thought the trenches is like a mystery tour,
The trenches are so unsafe with no roof or doors,
When you look at it there’s only just a couple duck boards,
Where war is there’s peace,
Where peace is there’s war.