Zero's attack with deadly force
Our Lancaster lacks armour
The navigators dead
Fall like a rock to Burma

Flaming, we fall to Earth
The canopy breaks our fall
To a degree, if only
Eight on board now six remain
Now a prisoner of war to the Japanese

They'll march us to our deaths
On hellfire pass
Humidity and disease, exhaustion and famine,
Blasting at the rock, pick and shovel and blood

Barbarians and fucking cunts
We are at the mercy of
But we shall survive

Hellfire pass
Cut with Aussie blood
Hellfire pass
Cut with Aussie blood

Humidity and disease, exhaustion and famine,
Blasting at the rock, pick and shovel and blood