Woorden:
Bolt Thrower

First hour approaches Repretuating grief Empowering to strike down Sowing the defeat Their centre - line lies broken We will not forget Though faith will

Scattered on foreign fields Lie the burnt out hulls of our dead armor Old landscape wreckage And this Earth now scorched Selfless acts of bravery In

Turn around and shield your eyes, Don't look back as the earth dies NO tomorrow for eternity' The apocalyptic prophecy' Our futile lives shall be no more

All is lost, survival is all that remains Dying at will, there is no pain Memories of hate run deep in my mind Body's numb, no feelings toward mankind

Behind the lines Concealed Deconstructed truth Revealed Clear from all known danger Hostility deplored Ignorance the principal Unknown wars Now beneath

No justice found beneath The blackened clouds of war Attack in the darkness No peace before the dawn Killer instinct, sadistic tendency Aggression breeding

No justice found beneath The blackened clouds of war Attack in the darkness No peace before the dawn Killer instinct, sadistic tendency Aggression breeding

Rising from mundane existence A new world seen through your eyes To deception give no resistance Your hopes and dreams are now sanctified Blind to the

Deep within entrenchments The orders are revealed A final push impending Encoded messages have been received At first light Fires of the enemy dead will