[00:24.09]Blood on your hands as you put them[00:25.98]Near the hole in your chest.[00:28.14]Where the bullet struck and threw you[00:29.91]Flat into the mud. "Come on lads" the bastards soon will be defeated[00:36.03]God is on our side was what you heard[00:38.10]When all went black[00:42.81]For god and the country we raise our heads[00:52.68]All real heroes die the glorious dead[01:04.92]From this point of view it all looks very different[01:07.74]As you cough up blood and an intense cold[01:09.78]Runs up your spine[01:11.91]No one ever told you that it could be like this[01:16.05]Dehumanised, no respect for life, you want to cry[01:23.52]For god and the country we raise our heads[01:30.51]Or ideals that weren't yours the glorious dead[01:41.10]Misguidence was your undoing[01:57.99]Death stares you in the face[01:59.52]Memories, past times flash by[02:01.11]As they declare you dead[04:13.17]For god and the country you raised your head[04:20.34]Who remembers your name the glorious dead