Day of decision At the hour of dawn Entangled jaws of death Neverending Storm of steel Blackened armada... emerging from the sea The skyline flaming red... in a man made hell As overlord strikes with wrath
Tides of blood We're wading deep in the waves of horror When life is fading low The reaper usurps his harvest in the battlesmoke
Defenders of their own graves Indoctrinated will to kill Orders are clear The last final stand Hold the line... until the bitter end
Detonations shook the grounds Overwhelming fear, cowered in foxholes Faces pressed in the mud Gruesome screams, motionless or wounded Shambles in the name of honor and pride
Tides of blood We're wading deep in the waves of horror When life is fading low The reaper usurps his harvest in the battlesmoke
Detached slaughter of a faceless enemy MG42 - death breathing rusty saw Another landing craft shoot to shreds In a hail of steel
K98 - selective killings A clear field of fire, merciless pinning down Lacerated flesh Another assault damned to burst Drowning In saliferous waves of blood Outnumbered to the last Crushed to death in overlord's claws
Proclaimed victory unseen Tides of blood Only rotten soil remains... dripping in blood
Tides of blood... We're wading deep in the waves of horror Tides of blood... When life is fading low In the tides of bloodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
