Passiondale — God Dethroned

Take a shot at glory on the hills of Passiondale Prepare the artillery to blow away the troops on the other side

Traumatized, entrenched for life Cannons point at the enemy Under siege for years and years We're swept away from the earth

A serenade in lead For all those who died Wartime atrocities No sign of life

No escape from Passiondale

Grenades rain down on our fortress day and night My brain is numb I lost all my friends Will it ever stop There's no escape, it seems too late For god and country, we try to endure this living hell

Take a shot at glory on the hills of Passiondale Prepare the artillery to blow away the troops on the other side

A serenade in lead For all those who died Wartime atrocities No sign of life