I’m death and also the knife.
And now i give free rain to all my instincts.
And i’ve seen hell in their eyes.
Those eyes who look through me.
And now it’s allways by my side guiding my hand...whispering.
I hid the shinning blade in his flesh just to watch it dissapear.
Mercy is not shown like an astral collision.
Chorus
The traitor and his own will scream when they look at me.
With the jackals i will howl.
I'm swearing to the moon.
I will let my fury run free.
I will kill them with my bare hands.
I'm swearing to the moon.
We move through the shadows.
So we can set the fire.
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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