Now I know now I knownThat you're coming with your guns a blazingnThere's nowhere to gonIn the end it will be hell your facingnn1944, surrounded by Fritz somewhere in FrancenLocked and loaded with the devil in my handsnI think of my wife and unborn childnIt starts inside, it's something wildnnNow now you're you're thinking thinking like a dying mannWho would question this worldnNow now you're you're thinking thinking like a dying mannnJust before the stormnI asked God what is lifenAnd why are we born?nHe didn't say a thingnTo hell with peace I'm coming out blastingnnNow I know now I knownThat you're coming with your guns a blazingnThere's nowhere to gonIn the end it will be hell your facingnnI can hear German voicesnComing from the fognThis is itnThis is it, this is my last standnOne clip left and a dark bayonetnI think of my wife and unborn childnIt starts inside it's something wildnnNow now you're you're thinking thinking like a dying mannWho would question this worldnNow now you're you're thinking thinking like a dying man