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In one divine moment

When hell came down

Thousand tons of V2

Fire lit the ground

These trenches of doom

Filled with our blood

This shelter, soon grave

We languish in this mud

When all hope is lost

And pain is no longer here

When death becomes a bolt hole

And the end is almost near

Tell my relatives I suffered

And there's no pride in war

The sorrow, pain and death

The uselessness of it all

In time we will be forgotten

And rot in a nameless grave

Endless grief for relatives

No glory for the war slave

Blood on the hands of our leaders

No lessons learned from the past

Kill the liars who send us

Revenge us!!!