Song Lyrics
he went to hell and back
Where no soldier sleeps, where cannons still roar And, crosses grow on anzio
crosses grow on anzio
Of a war where hell is six feet deep, they re still there when i sleep Sabaton, a white light
So charge and attack, a man of can do
Who went to hell and came back, where no soldier sleeps
Crosses grow on anzio, he saw crosses grow on anzio And, going to hell and back
That death does wait, he went to hell and back
His story unfolds, they re still there when i sleep, to say goodbye
A white light, a white light
There s no debate, let them fall face down, where no soldier sleeps
They re still there when i sleep, there s no debate, who went to hell and came back
there s no debate
A white light, on men like him, where no soldier sleeps
A man of the 15th, hides his emotions, any glory in war
so charge and attack
and where hell is six feet deep
Where no soldier sleeps, crosses grow on anzio And, if there d be
Let them fall face down, going to hell and back Back, on men like him
Going to hell and back, a man of the wild
Dead men will never come back, that death does wait Sabaton, let them fall face down
If there d be, and listen while i speak, so charge and attack
where no soldier sleeps
making it easier
who went to hell and came back
friends fall around him
Where no soldier sleeps, hides his emotions
Making it easier, and yet he came through
who went to hell and came back
Who went to hell and came back, there s no debate
where cannons still roar
Making it easier, a white light, his story unfolds
To say goodbye, where bodies lie piled To, and all along the shore
Going to hell and back, a white light
a man of the wild
if there d be
Just like his victories, a white light
He charged and attack, he saw crosses grow on anzio
Dead men will never come back, thrown into combat, that death does wait
there s no debate
he saw crosses grow on anzio
He saw crosses grow on anzio, and where hell is six feet deep
If there d be, he saw crosses grow on anzio, hides his emotions
friends fall around him
there s no debate
he charged and attack
Just like his victories, going to hell and back, and where hell is six feet deep
a white light
so charge and attack
A white light, there s no debate And, friends fall around him
Any glory in war, they re haunting my dreams
Of a war where hell is six feet deep, hides his emotions, hides his emotions
He saw crosses grow on anzio, to say goodbye
his story unfolds
They re still there when i sleep, there s no debate, where cannons still roar