Their reign is over, siege subsides Forced to regress, submitted by the west Nothing left but a stray battalion Patched together with teenage fodder At this meridian they will fight and perish Loose stones against a relentless river tide
The gallant final charge The premature harvest burns
A song plays and a final cigarette is shared Before confrontation, before the final curtain Glittering, golden youth, torn apart, limb from limb Sons and daughters of Europe, erased
Bequeathed a legacy of tyranny, and left to defend it A campaign pushed too far, a war against the world
Defeat through invasion, the time’s at hand A would-be empire crumbles, in the grip of allied might
The final charge runs out Into a wave of bullets and fire Righteous vengeance arrived to reap The young crop, left at homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
