On darkened wings And deep under the sea Mountains are shaking The devil holds the key You are trapped in this Swamp of blood and gore Welcome young soldier To fucking full scale war On your darkened Wings On your darkened Wings Your leaders conduct This symphony of doom Enjoy her soft sounds This trench will be your tomb Bombs are preaching A frantic angel sings The swansong of despite Which came on darkened wings On your darkened Wings On your darkened Wings On your darkened Wings On your darkened Wings On your darkened Wings On your darkened Wings On your darkened Wings On your darkened Wings