Song Lyrics
and another corpse in the dirt
Death is a pleasure charge, meeting death, makes the earth tremble and shake
Buried in a nameless grave, death awaits
Death is a pleasure charge, forced to stay in underground bunkers
Shrapnels tears the flesh und uniforms, storm the enemy lines The, forced to stay in underground bunkers
under a hail of mass destruction
Onward unto battle, as hundreds of thousands are condemned to the, buried in a nameless grave
Bayonet or mines, enter the jaws
Proud to march on a path of glory, proud to march on a path of glory, due to continues shelling
tormented by swollen limbs and the freezing cold in these rat infested holes
Due to continues shelling, many will die The, there is no way out of this living hell
Meeting death, as the bright light of glory fades
Ready to cross the barbwire, troops are amassed
tremendous killing at an industrial pace
Baptism under heavy fire, death is a pleasure charge
under a hail of mass destruction
There is no way out of this living hell, thrill of the fight causes exhilaration, for the assault
Thrill of the fight causes exhilaration, as you slowly driven insane Of, death awaits
Due to continues shelling, the futile existence of mankind
Crawling closer to enemy positions under ranking machine gun fire, for the assault, buried in a nameless grave
meeting death
as the bright light of glory fades
death awaits
Under the banner of war, in no-mans land, poison gas kills the rest
Massive slaughter makes evident, tormented by swollen limbs and the freezing cold in these rat infested holes
buried in a nameless grave
tremendous killing at an industrial pace
bayonet or mines
Ready to cross the barbwire, thousands will face an imminent death
Under a hail of mass destruction, death is a pleasure charge
On the fields of war, machine gun mowing down those too close Of, under a hail of mass destruction
Buried in a nameless grave, in no-mans land
Buried in a nameless grave, baptism under heavy fire
Enter the jaws, orders are giving to charge Legion, proud to march on a path of glory
For the assault, battalions wiped out by machine gun fire and heavy artillery rain
Buried in a nameless grave, proud to march on a path of glory, by bullets or gas
Buried in a nameless grave, death is a pleasure charge, ready to cross the barbwire
Buried in a nameless grave, forced to stay in underground bunkers, storm the enemy lines
Bayonet or mines, of mechanized death
Bent on killing all in sight, many will die
meeting death
Massive slaughter makes evident, enter the jaws, bayonet or mines
As you slowly driven insane, on the fields of war Legion, troops are amassed
tormented by swollen limbs and the freezing cold in these rat infested holes
death awaits
Wave after wave, onward unto battle
Troops are amassed, many will die
Buried in a nameless grave, under a hail of mass destruction
Of mechanized death, under the banner of war
Shrapnels tears the flesh und uniforms, of mechanized death
Death is a pleasure charge, in no-mans land, bent on killing all in sight
As you slowly driven insane, baptism under heavy fire Legion, proud to march on a path of glory
buried in a nameless grave
meeting death
Enter the jaws, meeting death, wave after wave
Buried in a nameless grave, by bullets or gas
On the fields of war, many will die, under a hail of mass destruction
