Karaoké Fields of Verdun Sabaton

As the drum roll started on that day heard a hundred miles away

A million shells were fired and the green fields turned to grey

The bombardment lasted all day long yet the forts were standing strong

Heavily defended

Now the trap's been sprung and the battle's begun

Descend into darkness

Three hundred three days below the sun

Fields of Verdun

And the battle has begun

Nowhere to run

Father and son fall one by one under the gun

Thy will be done

And the judgement has begun

Nowhere to run

Father and son fall one by one

Fields of Verdun

Though a million shells have scarred the land no one has the upper hand

From the ground above to trenches where the soldiers make their stand

As the trenches slowly turn to mud and then quickly start to flood

Death awaits in every corner as they die in the mud

Fill the trenches with blood

Descend into darkness

Three hundred three days below the sun

Fields of Verdun

And the battle has begun

Nowhere to run

Father and son fall one by one under the gun

Thy will be done

And the judgement has begun

Nowhere to run

Father and son fall one by one

Fields of Verdun

Fields of execution turned to wasteland from the grass

Thou shalt go no further

It was said they shall not pass

The spirit of resistance and the madness of the war

So go ahead, face the lead

Join the dead

Though you die where you lie never asking why

Descend into darkness

Three hundred three days below the sun

Fields of Verdun

And the battle has begun

Nowhere to run

Father and son fall one by one under the gun

Thy will be done

And the judgement has begun

Nowhere to run

Father and son fall one by one

Fields of Verdun