You see your end awaiting / the bite of the serpents / In the trap you´ll be alone
The Blitzkrieg / offensive / is the master of the cemetery / Don´t try to fight the empire.
Sent to an impossible war / they rise unordinately.
Fallweiss / turns into a punishment by sending the tanks / beyond the battlefield
Cannon fire / scourge of rider and horse / suffering like pure impact force.
Machines, and not flesh, / will always take the victory / Machines will take the victory
They disguise their imperial invasion plans / devised in the shade
Nations do not matter / a beast needs to be fed
The falling bombs from the skies / are announcing its arrival
The huge columns of tanks / and armored truckshave entered
Panzer against spear and horse / The war of machines against the flesh
The last cavalry charge failed / bravery was not enough to avoid Hell
You see your end awaiting / and it´s only the beginning / to quench the hunger
Cities razed / civilians killed / hidden from the world / lies and hypocrisy
A beast / brutally rising / like something grotesque
Reducing to dust / everything in its path / machines against flesh.
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024