mrdaft

Where does One go?

With the guns blaring
And bombs tearing
I will not give up
I climb the hills
I will not die
With bayonet in hand,
I will proceed forward towards the line
The pea soup hats fly off around me
I shall not falter, I shall not die
For love, peace and liberty remain
There are enemies over yonder
Where does one go,
When the journey is halfway done.
Forward, Ho!
I shall not falter, I shall not die
In deep-laid trenches, one takes a breath
In deep-laid trenches, one thinks of reason
Then they go forward never looking back
Always thinking,
I shall not falter, I shall not die
One must keep on climbing
Not knowing the result
One must keep on marching.
Always remembering,
I shall not falter, I shall not
pop
CRACK
Thud!





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