Decaying - Pa**chendaele lyrics

Finding the way through barbed wire Only mud and d**h remain on these desolate plains Shelled is the groundscape, filled with water and blood No trees or plants left alive, madness and sorrow to offer It raises questions, about the usefullesness of Pa**chendaele Strategy which was bound to fail on these autumn rains The third battle of Ypres Setting positions on these unclear trench networks Four million shells of artillery have modified the scenes we see The enemy charges, bodies fill the ground The ultimate goal has been set to break the Hindenburg line End the war once and for all It raises questions, about the usefullesness of Pa**chendaele Strategy which was bound to fail on these autumn rains The third battle of Ypres Gazing behind as the front row now falls to this endless fire Hoping a breakthrough will come after all, maybe one day Battle after another they fought, still no ending in sight Desperate grasp for honour, d**h and sorrow, nothing more It raises questions, about the usefullesness of Pa**chendaele Strategy which was bound to fail on these autumn rains The third battle of Ypres