Beyond The Battlefield

Now we’re living this terror
Surviving each second as last
As bullets are cutting the air, with
Artillery cannons in motion, spitting fire
And death, adrenaline and leadership
Drive the troops, fear becomes your worst
Enemy, never hesitate to move forward
And never surrender, never

Feeling the razor’s edge flirt
With our necks, breathing becomes
Heavier at every step, vultures fly
Announcing the inevitable, everything
Around smell’s of death, taking all our
Faith and turn it into motivation, we are
Now forgetting all our limitations
Making empty sacrifices
For leaders, we do not know

Centrifugal force, brings the chaos
Inside of us, a suicide mission
The funeral march, can be heard
By the enemies, from miles away
Frenzy and fear, pride and fury
Fire and darkness, flesh and bones
The devil is singing the infernal
Symphony of machine guns mg-42

All these things happening before my eyes
Leaving my mind in a complete state of madness
We need to win, for a new beginning
Are we close to victory or far away?
We need some paramedics right here and right now
Before our casualties increase more and more
The cold wind of death blows on my neck
Are we close to victory or far away?

Centrifugal force, brings the chaos
Inside of us, a suicide mission
The funeral march, can be heard
By the enemies, from miles away
Frenzy and fear, pride and fury
Fire and darkness, flesh and bones
The devil is singing the infernal
Symphony of machine guns mg-42