WW2 Bullet flies left, another goes right. For God and country, All men must fight. So I run through these trenches, pray not to get hit. Just can't believe we're neck high in this shit. Brothers in arms we stand as one, after done with one wave here comes another one. Keep fighting boys, no turning back now, we fight as a force that will never go down. I've got your back, you've got mine, everyman here must find his spine. There's old glory flying high on that hill, with our own cold dead bodys she will be flying still. Hold her up boys, no retreat, we shall deliver to the enemy a great defeat.