I can feel them coming in the dead of night For a lost patrol too weakened to last through the fight Bombs blazing, lighting up the sky I can hear them closing in with every hour On a lost patrol so weak all they can do is cower Sniper gazing, deciding who's to die As the end is drawing near With the light of dawn I shed a tear for those who've gone I can see them firing at us from afar A lost patrol who don't quite know where they are As the end is drawing near With the light of dawn I shed a tear for those who've gone