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