The smell of poison gas ? fills the air No need to search for death ? he will find you there Soil drained with blood ? cities pulverized Dead bodies
Plowing through the oceans water at night Spreading fear me the king of the sea Turning my turrets searching for prey Unleashing firestorms turning night
51° north, 7° east Within 2.5 hours we'll reach the aim at least We started late in the afternoon from home In order to put into effect the task assumed
God with us standing one by one Last letter home is done God with us sing the victory songs For honour god and fatherland As time stands still who will
As crimson colours the sky ? where ravens fly Staring to the sky above ? the incoming darkness And lonely we die No one who prays for us ? no one who
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Armies from the gates of hell ? creatures breathing ash Massive rocket impact ? as the armies clash Confronting heavy armed assault ? fully armored black
Bombed out fields crying soldiers way outside Dug in deep in the mud wait and hide Infernal firestorm death our destiny Forged in fire hellstorm infantry
Dear honey thanks for your nice words They really were a gleam of hope in these dark cold days Where the sun in the sky has disappeared And the fog of
Irgendwo im fremden Land Ziehen wir durch Stein und Sand Fern von Zuhaus und vogelfrei Hundert Mann und ich bin dabei Hundert Mann und ein Befehl Und
by in a storm of years ? in the wind blasted north For a time there were rumors to hear ? of shadows and the dark things you fear And beneath a great
I want to fire guns I am the one you dread I will keep on firing until you are fucking dead Warmaster bringer of pain Locked and loaded killing is the
Standing alone down by the riverside A coin of gold don't loose it hold on tight Pain and suffering forever left behind Beyond the stream a better world
And so we meet here again, old friend ? welcome back to your journey's end Here at the keep of all darkest nights ? where the source of your sorrow lies
I am the Antichrist ? I am divinity ? I am the coming storm ? I am the sun that keeps you warm I am salvation ? I am the greatest sin ? I am your synthetic
This morning has been born ? without light ? dim ? forlorn A severe vault of clouds rushed across the open downs Black gaunt and eerie tree ? skeletons
the field Still unseen by the enemies eye Riding for glory or riding to die Quicken the pace -- into a gallop Riding -- ignoring the fear Of cause we
