Trench Tales Lyrics


Misty dawn, stand to the morning hate

Climb the firestep

Caught in the burning rain

Living machine guns laying bodies to waste

Death is my constant companion in no man’s land

Random death at my hand

Daily death, trench warfare

Charge

Fight

Die

Barbed wire breakfast

Bayonet dreams

Trading my soul to survive

Seeking the devil in need for life

Trading my soul to survive

Seeking the devil in need for life

Misty dawn, stand to the morning hate

Climb the firestep

Caught in the burning rain

Living machine guns laying bodies to waste

Calling to you from beyond my infested shallow grave

Painful vermination

Face disfiguration

Charge

Fight

Die

Rats in millions

Gorge on humans

Trading my soul to survive

Seeking the devil in need for life

Trading my soul to survive

Seeking the devil in need for life

Misty dawn, stand to the morning hate

Climb the firestep

Caught in the burning rain

Living machine guns

Shredding bodies of brave ones

Still they cry in their graves at night

Crawl into the field of condemnation

Swim into the sea of aberration

Dive into the evil respiration

Dive

In nomine Patris et filii et Spiritus Diaboli

Misty dawn, stand to the morning hate

Climb the firestep

Caught in the burning rain

Living machine guns laying bodies to waste

Misty dawn, stand to the morning hate

Climb the firestep

Caught in the burning rain

Living machine guns

Shredding bodies of brave ones

Still they cry in their graves at night