It is with this song that I officially embark on my new adventure. Since visiting Belgium and the Flanders region, I have been in the early stages of creating an album based around the First World War and the tragic loss of almost an entire generation of young men.

This is the first fruit of my work, but is only a demo. I chose not to give it vocals, I might do one day. It is certainly structured for them.

Please listen to it through before rating, the middle section is quite cool.
Zero bombers shall be ass raped by a hairy old man (unless this works to their favours, in which case it shall be a gargantuan syringe containing Herpes, Swine Influenza, Rabes, AIDS, Rage, Cooties, pubic hair and a substancially peeved gnome).

Samples are taken from personal recounts of the First World War told by veterans. Harry Patch speaks in the breakdown, sadly I could not find the name of the other man.