that's all i've found untill now from paschendale [!--emo&
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Paschendale
In a foreign field he lay.
Lonely soilder unknown grave.
On his dying words he prays.
Tell the world of Paschendale.
We live all that he's been through.
Last comunion of his soul.
Rust your bullets with his tears.
Let me tell you 'bout his years.
Laying low in a bloodfilled trench.
Killing time so my belly wont ache.
On my face i can feel the falling rain never see my friends again.
In the smoke ,in the mud im lead.
Smell of fear and the feeling all dead.
Took me time to go over the wall.
Rapid fire and the end of us all.
----------and more guns fire
lifeless bodies hang on barbwire.
Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb.
Be reunited with my dead friends soon.
Many soldiers 18 years.
Tried to cry but no more tears.
Show me a war that i can win.
Killing time about to begin.
Gone..........away from the war a chance to live again.
Gone.....far away but the war no chance to live again.
The bodies are all turned to bones.
The sea of death it overflows.
In no mans land God only knows.
Into jaws of death we go.
-------- but nowhere to cross.
Allied troops they mourn their loss.
-------war that begat a machine.
Search the --- its never been seen.
Swear i heard the angels cry.
Pray to God no more may die.
So that people know the truth.
Tell the tale of Paschendale.
--- we have the human heart.
Every man must play his part.
Terror of the men we kill.
The human heart is hungry still.
I snap my glove for the very last time.
Gun is ready as i slam in a round.
Nervous wait for the whistle to blow.
Rush of blood and over we goooooooo.................
Blood is falling like the rain.
His crimson cloak unveils again.
The sound of guns can have there say.
And so we die in Paschendale.
Dodging sharpnal and barbwire.
Running straight into cannon fire.
Running blind as i hold my breath.
Say a prayer---- my day of death.
As we charge the enemy lines.
A burst of fire and we go down.
I try to cry but no one hears.
Feel the blood run down my throat.
Gone..........away from the war a chance to live agian.
Gone.....far away but the war no chance to live agian.
Gone..........away from the war a chance to live agian.
Gone.....far away but the war no chance to live agian.
See my spirit on the wind.
Across the lands beyond the hills.
Friend and foe well meet agian.
Those who died at Paschendale.
thx for all the other lyrics [!--emo&:bow:--][img src=\'style_emoticons/[#EMO_DIR#]/bowdown.gif\' border=\'0\' style=\'vertical-align:middle\' alt=\'bowdown.gif\' /][!--endemo--]