e
Hear the sound of a machinegun
[h(D)]
Hear it echo in the night
G
Mortars firing rains the scene
h
Scars the fields that once were green

It's a stalemate at the frontline
Where the soldiers rest in mud
Roads and houses
All is gone
There's no glory to be won

Know that many men will suffer
Know that many men will die
Half a million lives at stake
At the fields of Passchendaele

C D
And as the night falls the general calls
G , [F#7-4sus] ,e
And the battle carries on
C
And on
D h
What is the purpose of it all?
C D
What's the price of a mile?

e
Thousands of feet march to the beat
h
It's an army on the march
G
Long way from home
h
Paying the price in young men's lives

Thousands of feet march to the beat
It's an army in despair
Knee-deep in mud
Stuck in the trench with no way out

Thousands of machineguns
Kept on firing through the night
Mortars blazed and wrecked the scene
Gone are the fields that once were green

Still a deadlock at the frontline
Where the soldiers die in mud
Roads and houses since long gone
Still no glory has been won

Know that many men has suffered
Know that many men has died
Six miles of ground has been won
Half a million men are gone

And as the men crawled the general called
And the killing carried on
And on
What's the purpose of it all?
What's the price of a mile?

Thousands of feet march to the beat
It's an army on the march
Long way from home
Paying the price in young men's lives

Thousands of feet march to the beat
It's an army in despair
Knee-deep in mud
Stuck in the trench with no way out

Young men are dying
They pay the price
Oh how they suffer
So tell me what's the price of a mile?

That's the price of a mile!

Thousands of feet march to the beat
It's an army on the march
Long way from home
Paying the price in young men's lives

Thousands of feet march to the beat
It's an army in despair
Knee-deep in mud
Stuck in the trench with no way out

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