1. Werwolf

One last bullet
one last round
One single motto:
''Conquer or die!''
Our flag bleeding
on the ground
Our only hope is Werwolf!
Werwolf! Werwolf!

Werwolf,
riding the end times!
Werwolf behind enemy lines!
Sudden flames greet
muscle and bone
and all we need is Werwolf!
Werwolf! Werwolf!

Werwolf! Werwolf!

Last ditch warriors
crawling like snakes
poised to rise-up
in wolven shape
nothing to conquer
only to destroy
Our only hope is Werwolf!
Werwolf! Werwolf!Werwolf!

Werwolf,
trap encirclement complete
a new dawn bursts as
we spurn defeat
Sudden flames greet
muscle and bone
and all we have is Werwolf!
Werwolf!
Werwolf!
Werwolf!
Werwolf!

2. June 44

Stubborn Jabos rip the sky
on wings of inferno into chaos
Burnt offering – killing ground
drowning in blood over and over again
See naval fire rain down
living and dead unite in a stream of anguish

A dance in the sands
of Juno and Sword
a waltz in the flames
of June 44

Hunkered down in fertile Normandy plains
blending seamlessly into the terrain
Swift death in the hedges – Panthers reign
sweeping forward over scorched domains

Unending rosebeds of death
half-timbered graveyards as far as hell can see
Bouqet of hopeless faces
awaiting sudden death in a sea of flames
Falling grace – the saints are down
bleeding profound from the wounds of the afterlife

A dance in the sands
of Juno and Sword
a waltz in the flames
of June 44

A twirl in the shame
of a brethren war
a waltz in the flames
of June 44

3. Equestrian Bloodlust

Foaming horses in the night
riding hussars of guiltless death
Sour milk and genocide
kettle drum and bayonet

Equestrian bloodlust
equestrian attack!

Mounted squadrons riding east
thundering hooves over Pripet marsh
lured by the tunes of the coming feast
Blood on the blade and blood on the cross

Florian Geyer – beat the kettle drum
Florian Geyer – pray and death will come

Partisans bent down in fright
deprived of courage and ready for death
No-one you know will live through the night
resistance draws its final breath

Equestrian bloodlust
equestrian attack!

Mounted squadrons riding east
thundering hooves over Pripet marsh
lured by the tunes of the coming feast
Blood on the blade and blood on the cross

Bridles and stirrup
death no longer awaits
Death is now!

Equestrian bloodlust
equestrian attack!
Equestrian bloodlust
equestrian attack!

4. Tiger I

Teutonic knights of old march once again
Grand horse of steel, sword of flame – the ground is shaking
Massive apparatus of death, 58 tons of hate
unforgivingly rolling in to seal your fate

Chariot of flames
grinding the seeds of peace
Duels in the mist
Panzer fist

Guardians of the Reich
iron stars burning bright
Glorious iron sun
Panzer VI – Tiger I

Cold steel predator on swift caterpillar bands
carrying the voice of war in all the land
Voracious carnivore – proven by killing score
whose silhouette alone shall bring fear... forevermore

Thundering over frozen fields in remote Russian land
hardship and battering in Tunisian sand
To hell and back and over Italian mountain-slopes
Normandy's green hedges hold the ending of hopes

Chariot of flames
grinding the seeds of peace
Duels in the mist
Panzer fist

Guardians of the Reich
iron stars burning bright
Glorious iron sun
Panzer VI – Tiger I

Guardians of the Reich
iron stars burning bright
Glorious iron sun
Panzer VI – Tiger I

5. Narva

Smeared with blood
and covered with the fine dust
of a quaint baroque city no more
Dance of death
see Narva go down in flames
dawn of wrath – a fate on wings of war

Wallonian guts cover the ground
Flemish remains piled up along the pavement
Russian ashe spread to the wind
Estonian limbs scattered across the town square of pain

Hammering – keep hammering
with bomb and with shell
Hammering – keep hammering
again and again

All our hopes
reduced to a fine powder
All our dreams
a pile of charred remains
Onward to the hills of the inferno
orphanage and grenadier defaced

Down... see Narva go down!
Down... see Narva go down!

Norwegian blood like paint on the walls
German entrails all over the cobblestone street
Danish bodies burnt to a crisp
Swedish remains piled along the avenue of death

Hammering – keep hammering
with bomb and with shell
Hammering – keep hammering
again and again

6. The Last Fallen

Riding the winds of blood
heavy steps on the fuse between
life and death and hell
Swift march on a road of swords and oaken leaves
...oaken leaves...oaken leaves

One creed above the mud
One creed: sweat saves blood!
One creed above the mud

Shackled and caged
frontline raptor with feathers burnt
claw and hunger's pain
Eleven summers gone yet evading the rope
...evading the rope...evading the rope
Cut are the wings of the last fallen

One creed above the mud
One creed: sweat saves blood!
One creed above the mud

Gently inviting death
blowtorch-battalion flame long dead
Bare throat, shadow sings
one last cup of tea while waiting for the fire
...for the fire...for the fire
Cursed is the crown of the last fallen

7. Viktoria

Slim and slender – fast as agreyhound
tough as leather and hard as Krupp steel
Swearing loyalty to death beyond the torches' light
steadfastly marching to the beat of the drum

Well-rehearsed – iron clanks from flank to flank
eager for glory and hungry for cursed pride
Too young to fear death but just old enough to die
steadfastly marching to the pulse of the gun

Viktoria – Viktoria

Viktoria – Viktoria

Slim and slender – fast as agreyhound
tough as leather and hard as Krupp steel
Sowing blood to harvest honour in the Devil's trench
carefully chosen to fight 'til kingdom come

Discipline – iron will from flank to flank
obedience through blind self-sacrifice
Too young to know death but just old enough to kill
fervently wading through the blood of the sun

Viktoria – Viktoria

8. The Devil's Song

Death, our comrade in arms
we are the black cohort – the skull-bearing swarm
We stand together, never alone
just keep singing the Devil's song!

We bear the Devil's mark
carved into our souls
and upper left arms

Death, our comrade in arms
we are the hounds of war – the swine of the front
We drink together, seldom alone
just keep whistling the Devil's song!

Our heaven
is the Great War
on earth we live in battle
Our eternal life

Our heaven
is the Great War
on earth we live in battle
Our eternal life

Death, our comrade in arms
we are the knights of the blood
with skin like the sun
We fall together, sometimes alone
just keep humming the Devil's song!

9. Silent Night

Blood and iron
3000 armed to the teeth
Poised dogs of war
time to loosen the leash

Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright
Kampfgruppe advancing
in burning bridges light

Silent night
we share the sacred promise of death
Holy night
aligned shallwe enter the last breath

Silent night, holy night
Red snow – oh, love's pure light
Young blood, shinig star
it's not your time to fall

Blood and iron
800 forced to retreat
Victory is lost
but this was no defeat

Silent night
we share the sacred promise of death
Holy night
aligned shallwe enter the last breath

Silent night
we share the sacred promise of death
Holy night
aligned shallwe enter the last breath