Sacriphyx piosenki

A carpenter at reschs brewery and veteran of the Boer War A regular at Randwick rifle range and yet he urged for more So when England declared war on Germany, Australia did as well Alfred John Shout swapped chisel for rifle for in war he did excel Captain...

Draped over the trench, a bloated and sickening corpse Staring down from above with its leering vacant eyes Its mouth slightly ajar, perhaps in a mocking smirk Its skin seems alive with a hundred flies For a while the war is forgotten As I ponder this gh...

An endless bog A sea of mud A foul smelling mire Of blood and guts A wasteland of soggy brown No other colour to be found In this both men and mule drown Was this really once a town? The shells keep on coming Is this place not miserable enough? Can...

Not often will you hear the tale of damned Fromelles A battle tried forgotten where great sorrow dwells The worst twenty four hours in our history of Australia An unnecessary battle and a complete bloody failure Orchestrated by a British Corp. Commander...

From the field kitchen he did troop With two canisters filled with soup His feet felt old and his aching limbs felt numb He had promised his mates with soup he'd come So alone he continued through trenches and raped earth Concentrating on not spilling so...

Grunting with exertion they pried up the log roof Those hardened Diggers who seemed somewhat aloof Their snarling faces glared into the darkness below Blackened figures hardly seen, swaying to and fro. Curses uncounted and fighting unseen In darkness the...

The boats they held thirty Strong tanned arms rowed them true In front up high on ridges Awaited turkish machine gun crews Had they known what would happen Once the boats scrapped the rocky shore The would have bloody well rowed faster To begin the ter...

Up Monash Valley he slipped and strained Amongst a company of the 4th brigade To a post filled with the dead and the maimed On Gallipoli where the legend was made The rumor had spread far and wide Of Quinn's Post where a few could survive Bombs coming i...

Buried alive yet once again, the earth heaves as though it breathes A deafening roar and a wave of soil, the taste of dirt in the mouth it leaves Dug out yet again by mates so dear It's not the shrapnel now we fear Buried for a minute you feel your mind...

These beasts of steel seemed injured With their squealing unwholesome sounds Its awkward movements seems so painful Mastery over no-mans land though found Its visibility was useless Their hides surprisingly weak Its bulk screamed Industrial age Forever...

A narrowing of the vision and a tightening of the chest We are told to hop the bags I guess the officers know best A harrowing of the vision and an uncanny lack of breath The first waves failed before us, charged into certain death Corpses piled above us,...

The decision had been made We must leave this fatal shore But at what cost to the Diggers Three thousand, maybe four? To leave dead cobbers behind To go and fight in the real war So many mixed emotions For the Australian, New Zealand army corps First...

Harry Chauvel was running out of time, he needed Beersheba now Infantry would take too long so the question now was how A charge he though, yes that would do, they would not expect that His mind was set so he called forward his men for a little chat In si...

My surroundings are bleak Stretcher bearers do I seek A wasteland of churned earth Bearing pain for all I'm worth For hours under French sun I've lain wounded from Hun gun In a damn shallow shell hole From which to rid is my goal No more water at my...