Passiondale

Take a shot at glory on the hills of Passiondale

Prepare the artillery to blow away the troops on the other side

Traumatized, entrenched for life

Cannons point at the enemy

Under siege for years and years

We're swept away from the earth

A serenade in lead

For all those who died

Wartime atrocities

No sign of life

No escape from Passiondale

Grenades rain down on our fortress day and night

My brain is numb

I lost all my friends

Will it ever stop

There's no escape, it seems too late

For god and country, we try to endure this living hell

Take a shot at glory on the hills of Passiondale

Prepare the artillery to blow away the troops on the other side

A serenade in lead

For all those who died

Wartime atrocities

No sign of life