All i can see is bodies.
A Vast Vally of bodies.
This is what happens in war.
Innocent lives are lost.
The family's suffer the most, Sons and Daughters will grow up with out Dads or mums.
They don't care what happens to us.
they want us Dead.
I'm sat here, in my Trench, Waiting...
I'm Waiting for my turn to die.
Ive seen all my friends die,
Now yes NOW its my Turn to die.
My Time, My time to leave....
I hear the screams of my Comrades the Screams of my men,
Why have i survived and my Friends have to die.
Its not fair..
