Its the final day of war on the battlefield
either surrender and die or fight till the end with the guns they wield
A small army hiding in the heavily damaged trench
some injured and some dead with a highly terrible stench
its currently a situation of life and death, not a walk or sit on the bench
The enemy forces are closing in, were heavily outnumbered
we either go to die or fight to be remembered
its a hundred of us against an army of a whole military
no matter the odds we LIVE, FIGHT and DIE for our country
the sounds of gunfire, men screaming and the explosion of canon shells is a terrifying melody
The final battle begins as two armies meet
we fight from street to street denying defeat
Soldiers, heroes they all DIE for our land
we all fall one by one into each other\'s hand
and still fight together like a musical rock band
We just knew were dying today
fought hard but still fall apart like poorly molten clay
tens and thousand of rounds were fired day after day
the enemy outed our candles before we even lit them
the time has finally come when our final chapter has been written from root to stem