歌词
Our judgment day is a single breath away
In the crosshairs of our hearts
Now we're down in the road,
In the shadows we belong
With our hand grenade and gun
It's better you don't know,
And it's better you're away,
Then to see how I end up
Face down in the dirt,
At the bottom of a trench
With my hand grenade and gun
(Alright)
(Let's Go)
Our judgment day is a single breath away
In the crosshairs of our hearts
Sit down grab a drink,
Take a Swallow, Take a swig
This is the tale of the Western Front
It's better you don't know
It's better you're away then to see how I'd end up
Face down in the dirt,
In the bottom of a ditch
With my hand grenade and gun
Oh to take me away on such a pitiful day
When my soul was good and clean
Now I'm down in the dirt,
In the bottom of a ditch
Just another casualty
Hold me up, Hold Steady
So my soul is good and clean
Now I'm down in the dirt,
At the bottom of a ditch
Just another casualty
It's better you don't know
It's better you're away
Then to see how I'd end up
Face down in a ditch,
In the belly of the whale
Before the war was won
Cut me open, Strip me down
And bleed me out to dry
Face down in a ditch,
At the bottom of a trench
Where they bled me out to dry
Oh to take me away on such a pitiful day
When my soul was good and clean
Now I'm down in the dirt,
In the bottom of a ditch
Just another casualty
Hold me up, Hold steady
So my soul is good and clean
(Yeah)
(Yeah)