Written From The Trenches
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Written From The Trenches
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It's raining embers on my head
It feels like I'm alone
The sense of time has gone all wrong, and now?
Bombs, gas, shrapnel and fire
With limitless barbed wire
An image of hell on earth,
That would shake the bravest heart
A thousand idiots - attack
A thousand idiots die
Bombs, gas, shrapnel and fire
With limitless barbed wire
Yet these waterlogged trenches
Are but a scratch on the earth
The sky is crossed by flocks of partridges
How come they're not afraid?
We, humans, die
Mountains remain
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Daemonlord performs "Written From The Trenches", and this lyric page sits inside the Daemonlord catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to A Breath From The Chasm Within and A Godless Prayer (Death Means Nothing To Us) with a short reason for opening each page next.
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