Into the fire through trenches and mud
Son of Belgium and Ireland with war in his blood
Leading the charge into hostile barrage
By design, he was made for the frontline
Into the fire through trenches and mud
Son of Belgium and Ireland with war in his blood
Leading the charge into hostile barrage
By design, he was made for the frontline
[Verse]
Studied law, with a thirst for war
Fought in Africa, wanted more
Back in Europe then straight to France
He's joining the allied advance
Through the Somme and the Devil's Wood
All the battles that he withstood
Born a soldier, enjoyed the war
He always kept coming for more
[Pre-Chorus]
Never die, shot through the eye
Never surrender however they try
How they try, shot through the eye
He'll never die
[Chorus]
At the edge of madness, in a time of sadness
An immortal soldier finds his home
Proven under fire, over trench and wire
No fear of death, he's unshakeable
[Verse]
In the battles, when he was shot
Kept on fighting, and never stopped
In Arras, Cambrai, Passchendaele
Ignoring his wounds he prevailed
[Pre-Chorus]
Save the day, he'll never stray
Facing the foes that are coming his way
Come his way, he'll never stray
Saving the day
[Chorus]
At the edge of madness, in a time of sadness
An immortal soldier finds his home
Proven under fire, over trench and wire
Forged for the war, he's unbreakable
At the edge of madness, he will show no sadness
Never broken, he'll be back for more
Proven under fire, over trench and wire
No fear of death, he's unshakeable
[Bridge]
Into the fire through trenches and mud
Son of Belgium and Ireland with war in his blood
Leading the charge into hostile barrage
By design, he was made for the frontline
[Pre-Chorus]
Never die, shot through the eye
Never surrender however they try
How they try, shot through the eye
He'll never die
[Chorus]
At the edge of madness, in a time of sadness
An immortal soldier, edge of madness
At the edge of madness, in a time of sadness
An immortal soldier finds his home
Proven under fire, over trench and wire
Forged for the war, he's unbreakable
At the edge of madness, he will show no sadness
Never broken, he'll be back for more
Proven under fire, over trench and wire
No fear of death, he is forged for the war, he will always be coming for more
U vatru kroz rovove i blato
Sin Belgije i Irske s ratom u njegovoj krvi
Vodeći naboj u neprijateljsku baraž
Po dizajnu, napravljen je za fronta
[Stih]
Studirao zakon, s žeđom za ratom
Borio se u Africi, više je htjela
U Europi onda ravno u Francusku
Pridruži se savezničkom napretku
Kroz Somme i Đavolje drva
Sve bitke koje je izdržao
Rođen je vojnik, uživao u ratu
Uvijek je nastavio dolaziti više
[Pre-Chorus]
Nikad ne umre, pucao kroz oko
Nikad se ne predajte ipak pokušavaju
Kako pokušavaju, pucali kroz oko
Nikada neće umrijeti
[Chorus]
Na rubu ludila, u vrijeme tuge
Besmrtnog vojnika pronalazi svoj dom
Dokazano pod vatrom, preko rova i žice
Nema straha od smrti, on je nepokolebljiv
[Stih]
U bitkama, kad je ubijen
Čuva se borbe i nikada nije prestao
U Arrasu, Cambrai, Passchendaele
Ignorirajući rane koje je prevladao
[Pre-Chorus]
Spasite dan, nikada neće zalutati
Suočeni s neprijateljima koje dolaze svoj put
Dođi njegov put, nikad neće zalutati
Spremanje dana
[Chorus]
Na rubu ludila, u vrijeme tuge
Besmrtnog vojnika pronalazi svoj dom
Dokazano pod vatrom, preko rova i žice
Krivotvoreni za rat, on je neraskidiv
Na rubu ludila, neće pokazati tugu
Nikad se ne slomi, vratit će se za više
Dokazano pod vatrom, preko rova i žice
Nema straha od smrti, on je nepokolebljiv
[Most]
U vatru kroz rovove i blato
Sin Belgije i Irske s ratom u njegovoj krvi
Vodeći naboj u neprijateljsku baraž
Po dizajnu, napravljen je za fronta
[Pre-Chorus]
Nikad ne umre, pucao kroz oko
Nikad se ne predajte ipak pokušavaju
Kako pokušavaju, pucali kroz oko
Nikada neće umrijeti
[Chorus]
Na rubu ludila, u vrijeme tuge
Besmrtnog vojnika, rub ludila
Na rubu ludila, u vrijeme tuge
Besmrtnog vojnika pronalazi svoj dom
Dokazano pod vatrom, preko rova i žice
Krivotvoreni za rat, on je neraskidiv
Na rubu ludila, neće pokazati tugu
Nikad se ne slomi, vratit će se za više
Dokazano pod vatrom, preko rova i žice
Nema straha od smrti, krivotvoren je za rat, on će uvijek doći na više