Now the battle is over, the clouds're hanging low Dead bodies lie on the ground Marched into slaughter, lost souls fought in vain No glory or pride to be found
Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around Trying to find my way home
Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around Trying to find my way home
Fighting for honour and medals of gold But, they were to kill or be killed Slaying the enemy, not knowing why Keep low and fire at will
Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around Trying to find my way home
Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around Trying to find my way home
Lost out in action, long gone forever Just a boy that died in vain His mother is crying, his father not proud Twisted gray faces in the rain
Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around Trying to find my way home
Gotta get out of here, don't want to be around Trying to find my way home...