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WEST WALL LYRICS
"Blitzkrieg Symphony #1" (2006)
1. Panzer voran
2. The many rivers I've crossed
3. Titans' march
4. Bloody road to Kharkov
5. Peiper's last stand
6. (Man with the) Iron fist (/GVB)
7. Over the Maginot
8. Blitzkrieg symphony
1. Panzer voran
Built to grind, these wheels roll
On the fields where iron crosses grow
Lead on my chariot to promised lands
Let them be conquered by our hands
Rolling, crushing, slashing, smashing
On all pistons we continue trashing
Through the mud, through the snow
Over the rivers, to the front we go
These threads keep rolling on
Barrels forward, Panzer Voran
Be it sand, be it snow
Against all elements, into the foe
Round for round, to the last man
We are a legion of the damned
Our skin like leather, our heart like steel
We are but a cog in the wheel
Death is welcome, you are too
Glory awaits us, the chosen few
These threads keep rolling on
Barrels forward, Panzer Voran
Rolling, crushing, slashing, smashing
On all pistons we continue trashing
Through the mud, through the snow
Over the rivers, to the front we go
Our skin like leather, our heart like steel
We are but a cog in the wheel
Death is welcome, you are too
Glory awaits us, the chosen few
2. The many rivers I've crossed
Over the Mossel, Over the Seine, over the Marne
Storming past the Maginot Line
Over the Lippe, over the Claine, over the Vienne
So much ground we have gained
Through summers' heat and winters' frost
We trudged on and bore the cost
Past the fields of comrades lost
And over the Many rivers, I've crossed
Over the Rhine, over the Spree, over the Elbe
We go east into uncertainty
Over the Oder, over the Bug, over the Vistula
Victories fueled by our blood
Over the Volga, over the Don, over the Dnieper
Our columns keep marching on
Over those cold waters
Into those frozen plains
Over destroyed bridges
Where artillery sheels fall like rain
3. Titans' march
Feel the cold winds upon you face, the frozen winds of war
East meets west, the clash is imminent
Every inch of ground is contested for
Danger lurks in every shadow, don't make a sound
Don't dare to close your eyes
The reapers scythe is wet and warm
Come harvest time, His soil feeds on human life
Look to the sky where the iron eagles fly
The birds of prey are hunting again
Mechanized predators roam the countryside
Against a supply that had no end
The Titans march to the beat of their heart
The bugle sounds the reveille
The kettle drums pound the call to war
Unleash Hell, and vanquish the enemy
Adrenaline takes control
Your fatigue is only a frame of mind
You have to stay awake and alert
You have to fight to stay alive
This earth swallows men
It digests on cowards and heroes alike
You are one of many, a stone in a sea
Be prepared to give your life
Feel the cold winds upon your face 2x
Feel the cold winds
The frozen winds of War
4. Bloody road to Kharkov
Forward Grenadiers into the storm
From this baptism of fire you were born
Your bravery exceeds boundaries so unknown
Your wounds so deep, down to the bone
Damn this soil, so thirsty for blood
So many souls lay fallen in this deadly mud
Yet we trudge on, our homes to our back
For the heartbeat of Europe our waves attack
Attack 4x
Bloody road to Kharkov, so grim and so gray
Will we live to fight, yet another day
The shells of armor lay rusted in the plains
The soil of this frozen hell will forever remain stained
Bloody road to Kharkov!!!
Keep pushing onward, despite the pain
Amidst the thunder, and shells falling like rain
Objective given, no rest till its complete
We will hand Stalin the hand of defeat
Hand of defeat 4x
5. Peiper's last stand
I have pledged my oath, I have no regrets
If I was given the choice I'd do it all again
A man lives only once, by the standards he sets
His actions through courage and strength
Will set his legacy in stone
Your day of ascension to the Golden halls
Was coming ever so near
You were a survivor of campaigns
No matter the odds, you'd never show fear
No power, no force, no trials or tribunals
Could ever change your mind
Branded guilty as a war criminal
When loyalty was your only crime - Peiper's Last Stand
Now your home is your frontline
Peace has come to its end - Peiper's Last Stand
The beast never sleeps, you'll have to fight again - Peiper's Last Stand
You'd die with honor, shotgun shells in hand - Peiper's Last Stand
You've lived, you'll die, die a Fighting Man
That day had finally come
You had sent your family away
Your war had not come to an end
You had to face the blazing flames
After the smoke cleared, around your body
Lay every sheel spent from your gun
Your war was finally over
The halls of heroes welcomed its son
6. (Man with the) Iron fist (/GVB)
Lift the gate, prepare for siege
And let the cannonballs fly
No surrender, no terms of truce
We'll fight till the last man dies
You won't step a foot in my castle
My line is drawn in the sand
And if you try to cross that line
I'll beat you with one good hand
Your cannonball may take my hand
But I don't give a shit
Up your ass! Don't cross the man!
The man with the iron fist!!!
Knock me down, blow me apart
You can test my strength and grit
Up your ass! Don't cross the man!
The man with the iron fist!!!
They call me a robber, they call me a baron
Its all the same to me
I live to quarrel, I live to feud
Knighthood my destiny
Call me a hero, call me a villain
My course in life is set
Live for adventure, love to fight
In this live I've no regrets
Your cannonball may take my hand
But I don't give a shit
Up your ass! Don't cross the man!
The man with the iron fist!!!
Knock me down, blow me apart
You can test my strength and grit
Up your ass! Don't cross the man!
The man with the iron fist!!!
Call us out, to come out and play
But we don't like to play nice
We're the men in gray, who enjoy a fray
And know the meaning of sacrifice
Duty till death, no regrets
The Halls of Heroes know our call
Death and glory have smiled on us
The legion has fought them all
That knightly duty has called to us
We know we've bled with the best
Up your ass!!!! Don't cross the men
The men of the Iron Fist!!!!
Our magic number is seventeen
And don't you ever forget
Up your ass, don't cross the men
The men of the Iron Fist!!!
7. Over the Maginot
8. Blitzkrieg symphony
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