I
Light  up the night
The  purifying fire
Of hand grenades
Becomes your defiler
Estimate 
Of  the enemy's intentions
By the way
We  came for you in trenches

Bayonet in throat
Trench club stuck in your skull
Overage
Of  bloodlust desires
On and on
Beat down the enemies
By the way
We came for you in trenches


Guards of war
When daylight's gone, we light the fire
Guards of war
We took the death for you for hire
Guards of war
Bayonets as god, blood as religion
Guards of war
Vengeance in death
No benediction