I do not know why I'm at war at that time Hurting people alike to me under uniforms Rifle bullets, grenades, can't replace the words Provoked the sleeping monster and now brother kills brother This trench is what's left of my world My soul is frightened by shrapnel And who decides and can end it is far Sitting in his soft chair and very safe I just saw a great friend succumbing before the enemy Bleeding, and even inform you what was the real reason Very soon the family will receive a medal and a warning His son died defending the homeland and is now a hero. In this trench my body trembles with fear and cold Do not feel the trigger of my gun, I do not see the aim The white snow confuses my eyes, will be a major Approaching to finally mow my life A sargent came close with loaded gun I had no time to react felt lead to rip my chest Mother said I 'm sorry again but death hugged me Deliver this medal to my son and my dog tag