You call us heroes right?
The men who beat the Nazis and freed the world forever, well I sure as hell don't fell that way.
If you call spearing another mans heart out heroic- then I'm a hero.
If you call blowing another man's brains to the dirt heroic- then you bet your ass I'm a hero.
And if you call losing friends and teammates, and having to leave their corpses to rot while you try to kill another German, then yes, I am a hero
But you don't know what it's like.....
June, 1944 a day before D-day
"Hey Quinn!" I hollered. "What" he replied. "Get up we're goin' battle." He smiled, "yeah, gonna kick some kraut ass." But the invasion was cancelled. So we went out into the camp, shooting at little dummies, we had no idea what was going to happen. For years we had practiced up to this event, and we were pissed that it wasn't today We were so damn foolish to think that we were going to both come back with Hitler's head in our hands and thousands of beautiful women waiting for us. We were kids. 18 years old and ignorant, and so were Ben and Kevin.
We all had dreams. Ever since we ran around in the backyard making gun sounds with sticks. Up until now, where we were shooting M1's at the dummies in blue uniforms. That's unimpotant. Because the next day would be the fight of our lives.
The men who beat the Nazis and freed the world forever, well I sure as hell don't fell that way.
If you call spearing another mans heart out heroic- then I'm a hero.
If you call blowing another man's brains to the dirt heroic- then you bet your ass I'm a hero.
And if you call losing friends and teammates, and having to leave their corpses to rot while you try to kill another German, then yes, I am a hero
But you don't know what it's like.....
June, 1944 a day before D-day
"Hey Quinn!" I hollered. "What" he replied. "Get up we're goin' battle." He smiled, "yeah, gonna kick some kraut ass." But the invasion was cancelled. So we went out into the camp, shooting at little dummies, we had no idea what was going to happen. For years we had practiced up to this event, and we were pissed that it wasn't today We were so damn foolish to think that we were going to both come back with Hitler's head in our hands and thousands of beautiful women waiting for us. We were kids. 18 years old and ignorant, and so were Ben and Kevin.
We all had dreams. Ever since we ran around in the backyard making gun sounds with sticks. Up until now, where we were shooting M1's at the dummies in blue uniforms. That's unimpotant. Because the next day would be the fight of our lives.