For the loud and the aggressive (2014)


MG 42

(the landing shore)
Omaha Beach
6 o'clock – hard rain, bad weather, punching waves
some hundred unsafe landing crafts move towards the grave
through mortar shells, artillery they approach the sands
hope and confidence are lost as the young men land

(the MG nest)
abandon all hope, don't hesitate
you may cry you may pray but you'll fire
forget all conventions and desolate
the dead pile up higher
RELOAD

(the landing shore)
i see a sunny peaceful beach a paradise of peace
a flood of intestines and gore wash away all ease
barabwire ripping through my flesh, my stomach burns in flames
ten bullets from the hilltop came – erased my childrens names

(the MG nest)
abandon all hope, don't hesitate
you may cry you may pray but you'll fire
forget all conventions and desolate
the dead pile up higher
RELOAD

running, hoping, praying, crying, panic, tear up, friends are dying
shooting, killing, increasing cost, my life is damned my life is lost
running, hoping, praying, crying, panic, tear up, friends are dying
forward forward many fell two hundred meters through the hell
hasten, hoping, praying, crying, panic, tear up, friends are dying
shooting, killing, increasing cost, my life is damned my life is lost
running, hoping, praying, crying, panic, tear up, friends are dying
forward forward many fell two hundred meters into hell

Omaha Beach
8 o'clock – hard rain, bad weather, punching waves
some hundred unsafe landing crafts move towards the grave
through mortar shells, artillery they approach the sands
hope and confidence are lost the slaugher starts again

(the MG nest)
abandon all hope, don't hesitate
you may cry you may pray but you'll fire
forget all conventions and desolate
the dead pile up higher
the dead pile up higher
the dead pile up higher
RELOAD


Smash the Tyrants - Storm the Gates

One by one i see my people fall
wrecked dreams and bitterness take their impulse to act
ruled by fear along their way they crawl
slowly rotting, vegetating with senselessness they're packed

Horrors in the night
abuse of might and power
corpses in my sight
now comes the final hour
let me hear your voice
with fire in your eyes
freedom is the choice
raging heroes rise

A hail of death is raining from the sky
the masses start to falter bereft of selfesteem
for all these sins the tyrants have to die
immortality behind the gates i will achieve this dream

Horrors in the night
abuse of might and power
corpses in my sight
now comes the final hour
let me hear your voice
with fire in your eyes
freedom is the choice
raging heroes rise

Smash
smash the tyrants
smash
smash the tyrants
smash
smash the tyrants
smash the tyrants – storm the gates

Through enemy's blood i reach the gates
it's up to me to breach the wall
nothing's stronger than a heart that hates
i turn around and yell my call
you god of war won't stop me
i advance in fame
i am the sign of victory
achilles is my name

We come for you and storm the gates !!!

The aim's in sight the steel is bright !!!
we bring disaster to the master !!!
we do what our heart dictates !!!
we come for you and storm the gates !!!

One by one i see my enemies fall
the beeing they created grows supernatural
as it's incarnation i defeat them all
wisdom floods my people i'm their collateral

Horrors in the night
abuse of might and power
corpses in my sight
now comes the final hour
let me hear your voice
with fire in your eyes
freedom is the choice
raging heroes rise

Smash
smash
smash
smash
smash the tyrants
smash the tyrants
smash the tyrants
smash the tyrants
storm...
storm...
storm...
storm...
...the gates !!!


Tides of war arise

Short before the breakin point the tides of war arise
a bloody treachary by friends pushes up the prise
What shall i do what can i do what is my final aim
all i was believin in turns out to be invain
i kept watch for many years my universal truth
i'll pay back eye for an eye and tooth for a tooth
What shall i do what can i do what is my final aim
all i was believin in turns out to be invain


Lost i stand invain my life the breakin point comes near
they mark me as a devil but my conscience's clear

Friend or foe blood shall flow
blood
blood
blood
blood
blood
blood
bloooooood

Short before the breakin point the tides of war arise
alone i stand but i stand tall before the blood red skies
What shall i do what can i do what is my final aim
shall i go on my own and drown the world in flames
i'm frightened by my thoughts wings of vendetta rise
my inner struggle's lost as my old ideals demise
What shall i do what can i do what is my final aim
shall i go on my own and drown the world in flames

Betrayed i stand a scapegoat now far exiled from rome
oh i will give them what they need very well, alone

Friend or foe blood shall flow
blood
blood
blood
blood
blood
blood
bloooooood

Hear my words very varefully
you have made me enemy
so i will give you what you need
i grow the annihilation's see

Friend or foe blood shall flow
friend or foe blood shall flow
friend or foe blood shall flow my old ideals demise
the tides of war arise


Against the wall

You think you are a king
you think you control everything
you won't force your absurdness on me
cause I am something you will see

Hard like - like a wall
Cleanse purge kill'em all
Hard like - like a wall
Cleanse purge kill'em all

So don't mess with me
I saw more than you'll ever see
I am nothing you can mar
disgusting that is what you are

Hard like - like a wall
Cleanse purge kill'em all
Hard like - like a wall
Cleanse purge kill'em all

Common empty bastard – what do you believe ?
You're overwhelming point of view is nothing but naive !
Everything you tell me is worthless conversation -
and your false ideals are just foreign brain castration !

My scars proof my worth ! 

You are just a slave
to commercial exploitation
your attitude to life 
is man made calculation

My scars proof my worth ! 


Strike!!!

Outnumbered 10 to 1 we stand
conscience called us up
now here we stand the storm breaks loose
that rages in our blood

We sacrifice our innocence
as everyone decides
for much too long we beared it all
now we have chosen sides

Strike!!!
Every direction means attack

Outnumbered 10 to 1 we stand
but that can't bring us down
we are commited to our aim
and bear this noble crown

As long as tyrannies will rule
we swore the oath to wrath
now we are here to fight the foe
and we know we will last

Strike!!!
Every direction means attack

Crowns and thrones may perish
kingdoms rise and wane
as long we are not daunted
we constant will remain

Inequities can never
against our wrath prevail
in union lies a strenght
and that can not fail

So onward righteous beeings
marching as to war
let your metal hearts
going on before

Our common hope
leads against the foe
onward into battle
see our banners go!!!

Merch

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