Song | Frontschwein |
Artist | Marduk |
Album | Frontschwein |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Howling fury, reap the sky - pale winds of death unleashed | |
Storm of iron - gale of steel ; erupting demon fist | |
In praise of death we celebrate the hunger for the kill | |
Into pandemonium - stench of scorched flesh | |
Boiled blood, charred bones | |
All heaven exult as destruction spreads its wings | |
Cracked horizon, bleeding ground, cold ruin branches out | |
Falling into livid dust - prophets of steel arise | |
Warbound ! Frontschwein ! back to the panther line | |
Willingly triumphing in eternal death, decay, ruin | |
- yet the only victory belongs unto the flies | |
Armored count - wood-splinters swirling | |
Red pawns keeps falling | |
Armored count - breathing smoke and sparks | |
pushing through trackless swamps | |
Panzer graf – Marauders of breath | |
spewing red-hot death | |
Panzer graf – Ancient walls bleeding | |
once again falling down | |
Eastsack, westsack - cognac infused attack | |
Barrage after barrage, torn apart like paper sacks | |
Machine guns preaching, engines roar - merciful faith no more | |
Into pandemonium - stench of scorched flesh, broiled skin, burnt hair | |
All heaven exult as destruction spreads its wings | |
Death - decay - ruin | |
- yet the only victory belongs unto the flies |
Howling fury, reap the sky pale winds of death unleashed | |
Storm of iron gale of steel erupting demon fist | |
In praise of death we celebrate the hunger for the kill | |
Into pandemonium stench of scorched flesh | |
Boiled blood, charred bones | |
All heaven exult as destruction spreads its wings | |
Cracked horizon, bleeding ground, cold ruin branches out | |
Falling into livid dust prophets of steel arise | |
Warbound ! Frontschwein ! back to the panther line | |
Willingly triumphing in eternal death, decay, ruin | |
yet the only victory belongs unto the flies | |
Armored count woodsplinters swirling | |
Red pawns keeps falling | |
Armored count breathing smoke and sparks | |
pushing through trackless swamps | |
Panzer graf Marauders of breath | |
spewing redhot death | |
Panzer graf Ancient walls bleeding | |
once again falling down | |
Eastsack, westsack cognac infused attack | |
Barrage after barrage, torn apart like paper sacks | |
Machine guns preaching, engines roar merciful faith no more | |
Into pandemonium stench of scorched flesh, broiled skin, burnt hair | |
All heaven exult as destruction spreads its wings | |
Death decay ruin | |
yet the only victory belongs unto the flies |
Howling fury, reap the sky pale winds of death unleashed | |
Storm of iron gale of steel erupting demon fist | |
In praise of death we celebrate the hunger for the kill | |
Into pandemonium stench of scorched flesh | |
Boiled blood, charred bones | |
All heaven exult as destruction spreads its wings | |
Cracked horizon, bleeding ground, cold ruin branches out | |
Falling into livid dust prophets of steel arise | |
Warbound ! Frontschwein ! back to the panther line | |
Willingly triumphing in eternal death, decay, ruin | |
yet the only victory belongs unto the flies | |
Armored count woodsplinters swirling | |
Red pawns keeps falling | |
Armored count breathing smoke and sparks | |
pushing through trackless swamps | |
Panzer graf Marauders of breath | |
spewing redhot death | |
Panzer graf Ancient walls bleeding | |
once again falling down | |
Eastsack, westsack cognac infused attack | |
Barrage after barrage, torn apart like paper sacks | |
Machine guns preaching, engines roar merciful faith no more | |
Into pandemonium stench of scorched flesh, broiled skin, burnt hair | |
All heaven exult as destruction spreads its wings | |
Death decay ruin | |
yet the only victory belongs unto the flies |