Sirens are wailing,
systems are failing Another line has been overrun
Bomber in the air, raining hatred and despair
So many that they covers the sun
Call the counterattack, drive the enemy back
Through their lines, we must break through
With full scale fighting, our charge becomes lighting breaking the red army intwo
From foxhole to foxhole, over barbed wire
Doggin the enemy mines
Past fallen comrades into the face of death
I charge the enemy lines
From the deserts of Africa the to the Russian Steppes
Behold the iron cross 3x
Bogged in mire under constant fire
Atrocity victims lie dead in the snow
The guerrilla hunt will be swift and blunt
Reprisals will be tenfold.
I was awarded for my fierceness in battle
Even though it all seemed lost
Crossed swords and oak leaves now
Decorate my cross! behold, the iron cross
Behold the iron cross 3x
Panzers rolling death bell tolling
A nations loss never to be healed
Smoke and fire a funeral pyre
Charred remains litter the battle field
Agony screams shattered dreams
Another life is lost
Insanity grows
Limbs are froze in the dead of the winters frost.
Hard as steel nothing I feel
Honour has healed my wounds
Machine gun bursts quench my thirst
My bayonet is perched to run you through
Exploding shells frozen hells
I've survived my every test
Skorzeny, Meier, Florian Geyer
I've fought beside the very best
systems are failing Another line has been overrun
Bomber in the air, raining hatred and despair
So many that they covers the sun
Call the counterattack, drive the enemy back
Through their lines, we must break through
With full scale fighting, our charge becomes lighting breaking the red army intwo
From foxhole to foxhole, over barbed wire
Doggin the enemy mines
Past fallen comrades into the face of death
I charge the enemy lines
From the deserts of Africa the to the Russian Steppes
Behold the iron cross 3x
Bogged in mire under constant fire
Atrocity victims lie dead in the snow
The guerrilla hunt will be swift and blunt
Reprisals will be tenfold.
I was awarded for my fierceness in battle
Even though it all seemed lost
Crossed swords and oak leaves now
Decorate my cross! behold, the iron cross
Behold the iron cross 3x
Panzers rolling death bell tolling
A nations loss never to be healed
Smoke and fire a funeral pyre
Charred remains litter the battle field
Agony screams shattered dreams
Another life is lost
Insanity grows
Limbs are froze in the dead of the winters frost.
Hard as steel nothing I feel
Honour has healed my wounds
Machine gun bursts quench my thirst
My bayonet is perched to run you through
Exploding shells frozen hells
I've survived my every test
Skorzeny, Meier, Florian Geyer
I've fought beside the very best
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