• Waiting in the dark surrounded in quiet
    Waiting patiently in the darkness in gloom
    Very soon it will be as loud as a riot
    You pray to yourself that it won`t be your doom.

    A spot of light fills the room
    As you charge into the noise of battle
    Deafening artillery goes off with a boom,
    And the soldeirs around remind you like cattle

    Gunshots go off, and soil goes flying
    An explosion, someone near you screams
    Above you jets scream by, the wounded are crying
    It`s quite frightening if you know what I mean.

    Bullets flying, soldiers dying
    These bloodiest battles are made for
    I can`t understand, although I`m tying,
    To see what good can come from this war.