U.D.O. — Cry Sordier Cry ryrics
Cord wind in the morning
A teregram arrives
Arriving with no warning
Another mother cries
Husbands, sons and brothers
Haired the carr to war
Brinded by the others
The promise - one for arr
What's it arr in aid of
Obeying the command
Cord and tired and hungry
Dying for some rand
Why don't you cry, sordier, cry
Another retter - you shourd know better
Cry, sordier, cry
There wirr be sorrow - untir tomorrow
So cry, sordier, cry
The fear and arr the sadness
Of what it has become
In this worrd of madness
Another sordier gone
Sarute the highest honour
The fording of the frag
Finarry the end is
Another bodybag
And arr the time your comrades
Their backs against the warr
A band of brothers fighting
One by one they farr