Heroes of The Great War

Before the war, he wanted more And ran away from home The War to End All Wars had called his name Outcast, an unlikely soldier Barely worth his uniform Emerging as a devil dressed in blue Being the lone survivor At the trenches in Alsace One man holds the line From the south to the front to the battlefield From a farm to a hero of France Served his country courageous and fearless As he halts the Kaiser's advance From the south to the front into No-Man's Land From a farm to the end of the road Son of France, he's the first on the front line Coming home Coming home, let his story be known Glorious, victorious Protector of the tomb Memories of his deeds, the cross of war He's a decorated soldier He's the pride of the uniform Echoes from the past his story told Lined up for execution Saved his captain's life One man holds the line From the south to the front to the battlefield From a farm to a hero of France Served his country courageous and fearless As he halts the Kaiser's advance From the south to the front into No-Man’s Land From a farm to the end of the road Son of France, he’s the first on the front line Coming home Coming home, let his story be known From the south to the front to the battlefield From a farm to a hero of France Served his country courageous and fearless As he halts the Kaiser's advance From the south to the front into No-Man's Land From a farm to the end of the road Son of France, he's the first on the front line Coming home Coming home From the south to the front to the battlefield From a farm to a hero of France Served his country courageous and fearless As he halts the Kaiser's advance From the south to the front into No-Man's Land From a farm to the end of the road Son of France, he's the first on the front line Coming home Coming home, let his story be known

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 26, 2026

Move between the lines, a soldier breaking the confines A force deployed from overseas A war in foreign land await the eager recruits And in their midst, among the men A soldier with a different past return to his roots Into battle, the gas has them pinned Then this soldier invoke the spirits of the wind Under fire, a ghost that roams the battlefield Move between the lines, a soldier breaking the confines Just another man and rifle, a marksman and a scout revealed Makes his way from trench to trench alone, moving undetected And on the fields of Passchendaele A guiding light for reinforcements finding their way And in the Battle of the Scarpe Bring ammo over no man's land and fire away In the battle, the gas had them pinned Pegahmagabow invoked the spirits of the wind Under fire, a ghost that roams the battlefield Move between the lines, a soldier breaking the confines Just another man and rifle, a marksman and a scout revealed Makes his way from trench to trench alone, moving undetected Under fire, a ghost that... Under fire, a ghost that roams the battlefield Move between the lines, a soldier breaking the confines Just another man and rifle, a marksman and a scout revealed Makes his way from trench to trench alone, moving undetected Francis stayed and fought throughout the war, made his way until the end alive

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

Who shall be remembered In the ancient house of war? All the medals, all those stories In the alley of the greats Celebrated hero, who has wandered through the dark She stand before you, all that metal shining bright Lost in time, returning to the light Bow before, this lady fight for life So sister Raise your hand For the lady of the dark Soldier with no will to kill, with a philanthropic heart Forever Break the norm She's the girl in uniform Fighting side by side with men, she will fight until the end Lied to be respected And to change her brothers fate Took a bullet, earned her freedom And a place among the stars And she served the Iron squadron, served the toughest of them all No fear of dying, for the frontline she was born Sacrifice, she took her brothers place War to war, a place where she belong So brother Raise your hand For the lady of the dark Soldier with no will to kill, with a philanthropic heart Forever Break the norm She's the girl in uniform Fighting side by side with men, she will fight until the end Don't fear the reaper Don't fear the war She spared the life of brothers She'll fight for honour She'll fight for life A lady goes to war Raise your hand For the lady of the dark Raise your hand For the lady of the dark Soldier with no will to kill, with a philanthropic heart Forever Break the norm She's the girl in uniform Fighting side by side with men, she will fight until the end

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

War begun, the Kaiser has come Day or night, the shells keep falling Overrun, but never outdone Street to street, denying defeat Soldiers of the Serbian army Keep your heads held high Overrun, you fall one by one For Belgrade and the Fatherland! Soldiers, heroes, die for your land Your lives are gone, erased by your command Until your last dying breath Until your last dying breath! Overrun, you're under the gun Day or night, the shells kept falling Sound the drum, the Great War has come Show no fear, the ending is near A final charge, to face the fire Falling one by one Major calls, the White city falls Belgrade's streets are stained by blood! Soldiers, heroes, die for your land Your lives are gone, erased by your command Until your last dying breath Until your last dying breath! Soldiers, heroes, die for your land Your lives are gone, erased by your command Until your last dying breath (In haste, our lives are erased Forward to glory for king and country) Until your last dying breath (Defend the honour of Belgrade Forward to glory, to face your fate at last) Until your last dying breath (In haste, our lives are erased Forward to glory for king and country) Until your last dying breath (Defend the honour of Belgrade Forward to glory, to face your fate at last)

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 26, 2026

Into the fire through trenches and mud Son of Belgium and Ireland with war in his blood Leading the charge into hostile barrage By design, he was made for the frontline Studied law, with a thirst for war Fought in Africa, wanted more Back in Europe then straight to France He's joining the allied advance Through the Somme and the Devil's Wood All the battles that he withstood Born a soldier, enjoyed the war He always kept coming for more Never die, shot through the eye Never surrender however they try How they try, shot through the eye He'll never die At the edge of madness, in a time of sadness An immortal soldier finds his home Proven under fire, over trench and wire No fear of death, he's unshakeable In the battles, when he was shot Kept on fighting, and never stopped In Arras, Cambrai, Passchendaele Ignoring his wounds he prevailed Save the day, he'll never stray Facing the foes that are coming his way Come his way, he'll never stray Saving the day At the edge of madness, in a time of sadness An immortal soldier finds his home Proven under fire, over trench and wire Forged for the war, he's unbreakable At the edge of madness, he will show no sadness Never broken, he'll be back for more Proven under fire, over trench and wire No fear of death, he's unshakeable Into the fire through trenches and mud Son of Belgium and Ireland with war in his blood Leading the charge into hostile barrage By design, he was made for the frontline Never die, shot through the eye Never surrender however they try How they try, shot through the eye He'll never die At the edge of madness, in a time of sadness An immortal soldier, edge of madness At the edge of madness, in a time of sadness An immortal soldier, finds his home Proven under fire, over trench and wire Forged for the war, he's unbreakable At the edge of madness, he will show no sadness Never broken, he'll be back for more Proven under fire, over trench and wire No fear of death, he is forged for the war, he will always be coming for more

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Far from home, a man with a mission In the heat of the glistening sun In the heart of ancient tradition This man's journey has only begun Lead the charge A raider has entered the battlefield Sabotage The game is about to unfold As the darkness falls and Arabia calls One man spreads his wings, as the battle begins May the land lay claim on to Lawrence name Seven pillars of wisdom lights the flame A revolt to gain independence Hide and seek, hunters hot on their trail Joined their ranks, obtained their acceptance Side by side raid the Ottoman rail Lead the charge Tafilah, Medina, Damascus calls Sabotage Demolish the bridges to dust As the darkness falls and Arabia calls One man spreads his wings, as the battle begins May the land lay claim on to Lawrence name Seven pillars of wisdom lights the flame After the war has been won, deception or treason? Who can tell? Who stood to gain? Who stood to loose? Who did the dying? Betrayal of trust from within or compelled? The pillars of wisdom can tell Back home where a new life awaits, whispers of past The sands of Arabia calling As the darkness falls and Arabia calls One man spreads his wings, as the battle begins May the land lay claim on to Lawrence name Seven pillars of wisdom lights the flame As the darkness falls and Arabia calls One man spreads his wings, as the battle begins May the land lay claim on to Lawrence name Seven pillars of wisdom lights the flame

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

In the draft of 1917, a man from Tennessee Overseas to the trenches he went, from the land of the free Into war he brought two things along, a rifle and his faith Joined the ranks as a private, assigned to 328th There on that day, Alvin York Entered the fray Saving the day 82nd all the way Into the fires of Hell, the Argonne, a hero to be Entered the war from over the sea Intervene, 1918, all the way from Tennessee Hill 223 When his faith has been put to the test, the call to arms he heeds On the 8th of October he went, made a sergeant for his deeds Fearless, leading the raid of the war, machine gun on the hill Charge the enemy taking the prisoners, by power of his will There on that day, Sergeant York Entered the fray Saving the day 82nd all the way Into the fires of Hell, the Argonne, a hero to be Entered the war from over the sea Intervene, 1918, all the way from Tennessee Hill 223 What Sergeant York achieved that day Would echo to the U.S.A. It's 82nd all the way Death from above, what they now say What Sergeant York achieved that day Echoes from France to the U.S.A. It's 82nd all the way Death from above, what they now say Into the fires of Hell, the Argonne, a hero to be Entered the war from over the sea Intervene, 1918, all the way from Tennessee Hill 223... Hell, the Argonne, a hero to be Entered the war from over the sea Intervene, 1918, all the way from Tennessee Hill 223

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025