"And those of us who were left, well, we tried to survive in that mad world of blood, death and fire. And for ten weary weeks, I kept myself alive, though around me the corpses piled higher.
Then a big Turkish shell knocked me arse o'er head; and when I woke up in me hospital bed and I saw what they'd done, God, I wished I was dead... never knew there was worse things than dying." And The Band Played Waltzing Mathilda, Eric Bogle