Feed the Gun

Grab that rifle and buckle that strap
Keep your head down and prepare to attack
A million men are waiting along the line
A million men are waiting along to die for what?

When you hear that whistle sound the guns will roar
Like never before
So get up, get out and gain that ground
Now! Not a single step back attack

Hey, feed the gun
I said hey
Feed the gun, oh

Starring out at no man's land, the darkness rips apart
And the shelling starts
Mausers and the Maxims rip through swaths of men
Not a single step back defend

Hey, feed the gun
I said hey
Feed the gun
Hey, feed the gun

Hey, feed the gun
Dry bones will litter this ground
Hey, feed the gun
A nationwide funeral mound



Credits
Writer(s): Patrik Jensen
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