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!

Feed the gun
I said hey
Feed the gun

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!

Feed the gun
I said hey
Feed the gun

Feed the gun
Dry bones will litter this ground
Feed the gun
A nationwide funeral mound