For God, Emperor And Fatherland

Marching off to war
Students and children we are
Fighting to the final breath
Conscripted to death
In the war
World war
War
Trench war
Industrialized
Mechanized
Genocide
Whole generation in the front line dying
Mass murder, the wounded crying
The signal — out of the trench
Few hundred years in blood drenched
Industrialized
Mechanized
Genocide
Crippled for god emperor and fatherland
Coming home with only one hand
Your legs are splattered, spine is broken
It’s an honour to be one of the emperors chosen
Machinegun rips us apart
Then bloodshed with the bayonet
Gas attack we are the cannon fodder
With our bodies feeding the meat hammer
In the war
World war
War
Trench war
Dying…
For god, emperor and fatherland
Industrialized
Mechanized
Genocide
Whole generation in the front line dying
Mass murder, the wounded crying
The signal — out of the trench
Few hundred years in blood drenched
Great Britain 947 000 dead
France 1 385 000 dead
Austria-Hungary 1 200 000 dead
Russia 1 700 000 dead
Germany 1 808 000 dead
Dulce et decorum est
Pro patria mori