May the fire devour all the cities.
And men fall prey of their own cruelty.
I dont kneel as u do.
When a lepper licks my face and a tongueless prophets sings grothesque melodies...
For everything we should’ve said.
And we didn’t say!
For everything we should’ve done.
And we didnt do!
now i feed on the flesh of whoever dared to offend me.
Cos today I’ll be a demon with a crowbar.
I look far away...far away and watch them burn.
And you look up for rain.
Today we will be paper and fucking fire.
They explained to us with briddles and a knife and u still dont understand.
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The atmosphere of this album is fantastic. Makes you feel like you're knee-deep in the trenches drenched in mud, filth, sweat, and blood. Truly encapsulates the horrors of World War I, and the fact that the lyrics of some of the songs are taken from old war letters really adds to the authenticity.
Favorite Track(s): Die Feuertaufe, Grabenlieder edoerfler