Take a shot at glory on the hills of Passiondale
Prepare the artillery to blow away the troops on the other side


Traumatized, entrenched for life
Cannons point at the enemy
Under siege for years and years

We're swept away from the earth

A serenade in lead

For all those who died
Wartime atrocities
No sign of life


No escape from Passiondale


Grenades rain down on our fortress day and night
My brain is numb
I lost all my friends

Will it ever stop
There's no escape, it seems too late
For god and country, we try to endure this living hell


Take a shot at glory on the hills of Passiondale
Prepare the artillery to blow away the troops on the other side


A serenade in lead
For all those who died

Wartime atrocities
No sign of life