Smoking ruins all around Ashes in our hands More courage is to be found To make a final stand
The grim Reaper roams among us To quench its blood thirst Now we crawl in the mud Troops are devastated
My brothers have to buck up Before it's too late Only a handful have survived Yet they do not feel alive
Broken hopes, broken dreams We're so far away from home What a reward for their will Got our names carved in stone
We all cry blood and tears In the hell of trenches Our daily routine is fear Breathing deadly stench Hundreds of braves among braves Are not to be saved
Broken hopes, broken dreams We're so far away from home What a reward for their will Got our names carved in stone
Life leaves us faster than anyone of us could tell Wings of sorrow flying us through this bloody hell Harvesters of pain, we're rising and falling again We're falling, we're falling, we're falling again...
Twilight falls on the last men standing Embracing a fate that is surely coming We're starving and drained under a pouring rain Still we have nothing to gain
Broken hopes, broken dreams We're so far away from home What a reward for their will Got our names carved in stoneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
