歌手:Sabaton
专辑:《Stories From The Western Front》

作词 : Pär Sundström
作曲 : Joakim Brodén/Viktor Carlsson
Where dead men lies I'm paralyzed, my brothers' eyes are gone
And he shall be buried here, nameless marks his grave
Mother home, get a telegram and shed a tear of grief
Mud and blood, in foreign land
Trying to understand
Where is this greatness I've been told
This is the lies that we been sold
Is this a worthy sacrifice?
Great war
And I cannot take more
Great tour
I keep on marching on
I play the
Great score
There will be no
Encore
Great War
The war to end all wars
Im standing here I'm full of fear, with bodies at my feet
On there in the other trench, bullets wear my name
Lead ahead, as the captain said and show them no remorse
Who am I to understand
What have I become?
I do my duties, pay the price
I´ll do the worthy sacrifice
I know my deeds are not in vain
And feet by feet
We pay the price of a mile here
Though men are falling we see Heroes rise
We face the heat
As we are fighting until the dawn
So follow me and we will write our own history