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