Lyrics Arditi - 1914
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
daylights
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
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