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[I -

It's 6, 1944
I turned 19 two before
Pride and I can't ignore
Representing my country in this War

[II - di Eisenhower:]

The Great Eisenhower decrees
To bring an end to the Nazi war
the German demon seed
Insuring that the free world stays free

True honor and I'll receive
I protect the USA
My Mother will be so of me
I'm the of the day

Kill 'em all let will decide
The demise of Hitler's
take my shot and death will arrive
When I their rotted brains

The freedom of all citizens
Lives forever on me
I'll defend every one of
sea to shining sea...

[III - Company:]

...The sea once shined with the of the sun
Now it bright red with the blood of the sons
They the chosen ones
Now tour is done

platoon to tread on Omaha's sands
Stricken down by the shells before land
Attack poorly
outmanned

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No shingles no
No holes to hide
No cover no
No to survive

is my mission
The good Lord at my
No cover no
No-one stays

off the AM ramps the surf is waist high
Blitzed by the that fall from the sky
Waterlogged that make them sink like a rock
Troops being slaughtered can't fire a

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No no shields
No shell to hide
No no walls
No chance to

is my mission
The good at my side
No no walls
stays alive

Ripped from to pelvis
Soldiers devour the
Hidden Nazi
Choreograph the of the dead

In less half an hour
The mission has ceased
Only six
in the sea...

[IV - Baker

...The sea it my vomit
As I puke up over the
Spews out like a
Terror replacing my

out for my mommy
Bravado
all of my orders
What am I here?

smoke and dust
Screams build to a
of pure hell
Painted on the

Bobbing drift
Crimson running
apocalypse
Will I be the next to
Be the to die

to go
Last to
to go
Last to

No shingles no
No shell to hide
No no walls
No chance to

Noble is my
The Lord at my side
No cover no
stays alive

I scramble off the Higgins boat and into the crest
Each man who tries to me brought down by Hitler's best
It takes me an to reach the beach unhit
Explosions all my head I'm sure my skull has split
I'm sure my has split

I snag a piece of
And my path
washed-up bloated bodies
In a death face
racing like a perishing tank
I up from the wave
And across the battleground
To the barricade

From the and shell-shock

To the levee of the

To the concrete pillbox heave a desperate grenade

Potato masher me

Bullets puncture my

I'm drenched in my own
my eyes and drift away
Close my and drift away
Close my eyes and away...

[V -

The tide rolls in to wash my sins
I out my last breath
My soul escapes ragged wounds
The D today means