[Verse 1: Dan Bull]
I'm imbued with the spirit of the English Tommy
Dunno my kill count, it's bigger than the fingers on me
Imma sing a song for the memory that lingers on
When everything is gone and makes grown men scream for mommy
You've never seen a zombie, until you've seen your best friend
Trying to scoop his intestines back into his bleeding tummy
Muffled battle tunes, hum and rattle through the shrapnel wounds
Crushing out the fluid of the fruits of war like apple juice
Thickly trickle all down the tricolour flag that's in tatters
Its fabric is ragged and haggard, telling a France that is shattered
That there's still a thread of hope somewhere through the telescope
It's difficult to tell it though, invisible there's hella smoke
That'll envelop and choke a delicate bloke into silence
So telling a joke is a method of coping with violence
You're thrown into darkness when even the stars are going out
Fifty million little candles, blown out
[Pre-Chorus]
This is it, you already know
It's okay, just get ready, go
Your life, gotta lay it down
Ain't no time to play around, everybody say it loud:
[Chorus]
I sacrifice myself
I commit to the cause, no hesitation
Fight, 'til there's no one left
I am leading the charge against a nation
Ain't gonna die, fighting in a war that I am bound
Aim for the sky, but I'm keeping my boots on the ground
I'm imbued with the spirit of the English Tommy
Dunno my kill count, it's bigger than the fingers on me
Imma sing a song for the memory that lingers on
When everything is gone and makes grown men scream for mommy
You've never seen a zombie, until you've seen your best friend
Trying to scoop his intestines back into his bleeding tummy
Muffled battle tunes, hum and rattle through the shrapnel wounds
Crushing out the fluid of the fruits of war like apple juice
Thickly trickle all down the tricolour flag that's in tatters
Its fabric is ragged and haggard, telling a France that is shattered
That there's still a thread of hope somewhere through the telescope
It's difficult to tell it though, invisible there's hella smoke
That'll envelop and choke a delicate bloke into silence
So telling a joke is a method of coping with violence
You're thrown into darkness when even the stars are going out
Fifty million little candles, blown out
[Pre-Chorus]
This is it, you already know
It's okay, just get ready, go
Your life, gotta lay it down
Ain't no time to play around, everybody say it loud:
[Chorus]
I sacrifice myself
I commit to the cause, no hesitation
Fight, 'til there's no one left
I am leading the charge against a nation
Ain't gonna die, fighting in a war that I am bound
Aim for the sky, but I'm keeping my boots on the ground
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