text: All quiet on the Western Front, nobody saw
  A youth asleep in the foreign soil, planted by the war
  Feel the pulse of human blood pouring forth
  See the stems of Europe bend under force
  All quiet
  All quiet
  All quiet on the Western Front
  So tired of this gardens grief, nobody cares
  Old kin kiss the small white cross, their only souvenir
  See the Prussian offense fly, werent we grand
  To place the feel of cold sharp steel in their hands
  All quiet
  All quiet
  All quiet on the Western Front
  Its gone all quiet on the Western Front, male angels sigh
  Ghosts float in a flooded trench as Germany dies
  Fever reaps the flowers of France, fair-haired boys
  String the harps to Victorys voice, joyous noise
  All quiet
  All quiet
  All quiet on the Western Front
  All quiet
  All quiet
  All quiet on the Western Front