Wartime Symphonies کے بول

Counting bodies torn across the fields Shrapnel blasting overhead Taste the concoction of dirt and blood Whirling up from the trembling ground Drowning in battery fire! Bow down to Satan’s empire! The panzer awakens, shells ablaze Trenches overcome by infernal fire The grinding of bones under gnawing belts Run or hide, no one’s leaving alive Blitz in the night-sky The horizon is on fire A hellish rhythm Heaven’s torn asunder The crackling of artillery Clearer the visions be Now you finally see Damnation close at hand Death is the final stand A single blast and silence came The phosphorus sheds the skin Never had a chance to see it come An agony beyond anything