Sabateur - No Man's Land

Silence broken on the western front, shells rain from above
Trapped between muddy walls, hands frozen to my gun
The sound was deafening, I was taken to the ground
Had no time to catch my breath, in came another round
With trench-soaked boots, the infection takes my legs
My brothers and their rifles scream from overhead
I know I won't make it, my mouth fills with blood
Vision fades, then silence as I'm swallowed in the mud

I am Death, won't you take my hand?
You must know you're in no man's land

Orders have been given to climb the wall
With broken body is this where I fall?
One last shot before I seek the other side
Running through no man's land, a shot between the eyes