The Trench - Chuck Ragan

Looked into the sky, walked another mile

Watching snowfall take its time to the ground

To bury this town

Yeah, one step at a time walking on the line

Laid in the dirt of the pigs

The saints and the clowns know 'em all too well

Yeah, we already made our bed to lay our head to rest

And we drove every nail in that old coffin for the trench

Looked into the sky, walked another mile

Cutting losses till my arm’s dead tired

Nothing to admire

Yeah, one step at a time walking on the line

Cut through the thick and thin on the way to hell

Know it all to well

Yeah, we already made our bed to lay our head to rest

And we drove every nail of that old coffin for the trench

Yeah, we already made our bed to lay our head to rest

And we drove every nail of that old coffin for the trench