Cross the Line (of No Return)


Cross the line of no return
Parademarch slaughtered, warflags burn

Battered fields, blood and ice
Whispers of the dying warn
"Turn back
White death awaits you here"
Blizzard of insanity
Charging the eye of a storm
instinctive desire to flee
White death in many forms

Cross the line of no return
Uninvited you will be turned

March into the line of fire
Butchered machinegun choir
All that there remain
Snipers fair game
Senses sharpened adrenaline
Taste the fear of suppression
Nowhere to hide from the grinding fire
Forced into submission
Frozen flesh burning steel
Emotions of terror scream
Ambush blitzkrieg
White death waits patiently
Crush the lines your army burns
Invisible circle of terror no return

Frozen faces frozen tears
Dead of night you fear
Mangled bodies silhouette
The fields are motionless
target falls without a sound
Bullets clawing flesh
Ghosts of darkness watching
White death faceless

Subzero in the trenches
Time the enemy
Prepare too attack
Prepare to die in the last advance
Senses sharpened adrenaline
Taste the fear of suppression
Nowhere to hide from the grinding fire
Forced into submission
Rush the wastelands
Obey commands without question
Look into the distance
Eternity joins you there

Cross the line of no return
Parademarch slaughtered warflags burn
Landscape of death blood and ice
A massacre for freedom sacrifice

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