Crack of the lightning splitting the ground
Thunder is sounding, artillery pounding
Wrath of the [bad word] s cast on Bastogne
Facing their forces alone 

ALONE! 

Sent from the skies jumped into the unknown
The march to Berlin has begun
Spearhead the charge surrounded by foes
Eagles are leading the way 

France is still under [bad word] Push, axis retreat 

Thrown towards Arnhem a bitter defeat
They're stretched out just one bridge too far
Turn of the tide, it's breaking away
Losing momentum, retreat 

Go to Bastogne, the crossroads must hold
Stand, alone in the cold 

Crack of the lightning splitting the ground
Thunder is sounding, artillery pounding
Wrath of the [bad word] s cast on Bastogne
Facing their forces alone 

ALONE! 

Dig your own foxholes or dig your own Grave
The storm is about to begin
The siege has begun, there's nowhere [bad word] Panzerkampfwagen emerge 

Tanks and mortars are shaking the ground
Prey of man and machine 

Crack of the lightning splitting the ground
Thunder is sounding, artillery pounding
Wrath of the [bad word] s cast on Bastogne
Facing their forces alone 

Chill of the winter bite to the bone and Christmas is drawing near
Soldiers are freezing, the death toll increasing
They're dying in their holes
There's no surrender there's no retreat, the Wehrmacht is drawing near
There's no reinforcements they're fighting all alone 

Sent from the skies ended up in Bastogne
As easy, as hard as they get [bad [bad word] request and demand
Offer surrender – declined 

Nuts! The General's word echo clear
Nuts! The [bad word] shall hear 

Crack of the lightning splitting the ground
Thunder is sounding, artillery pounding
Wrath of the [bad word] s cast on Bastogne
Facing their forces alone