Screams of terror across the sea Begging for mercy in their one final plea Soldiers prepare to fight to the death Fighting and killing to their very last breath Blitzkrieg tactics of the german command Born with the power of God in his hand He makes his move to conquer the land Turning all hopes of life to sand
(chorus:) Machine gun fire, blood level higher Visions of torture and terror to all Ready for battle awaiting the final command
Hiding in darkness from enemies unseen Awaiting our victory ending his dream Cursed are the souls who defy his will All of which are tortured and ruthlessly killed Blitzkrieg tactics of the german command Born with the power of God in his hand Shocking the world with his mass devastation He puts all his power in the trust of one nation
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At the crack of dawn they storm again Hunting, fighting and killing all men The end is near our time now short Our kingdoms have fallen as a result of his sport Blitzkrieg tactics of the german command Born with the power of God in his hand Withdrawn from fighting he now takes his leave Seeking out goals that can't be conceived
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