Angels Calling

Sabaton

   Sent to kill, to watch no man's land
   Snipers are moving unseen
   Fight for land, to lose it again
   Shrapnel is filling the air
   
   Hell on earth, the trenches mean death,
   better keep your head down low
   Charge their lines,
   the ultimate test it's a synchronized sacrifice
   
   Get the wounded after dark
   Left alone in no man's land
   Maddening chaos at the front
   
   Dream of heaven
   Angels are calling your name
   
   Shells and guns, a rifle and scope
   Bullets are wearing your name
   Losing track of time and of space
   Midnight at sanity's edge
   
   Losing friends to artillery shells,
   at the break of dawn
   Break their will, as yours has been broken,
   they're here alone, dream of home
   
   Charge at dawn to gain a yard
   Scout at night to guard their lines
   Leave your life in fortunes hand
   
   When the bullet hits it's mark
   Know your time in hell has been served
   You won't return to home