Slumber deep and cold
The skull upon the shoulder
Closed eyes, a guest of wind
No one cries!
Snow falls, ice rains
The body numb and hard
There's a flower in his hand
From home, fatherland
Ref.:
Stahlern ist das Kreuz das seinen Korper schmuckt
Er bricht den Wind zur Erde gedruckt
Hebt den Arm dem Sturm entgegen
Front Angel - Macht heisst leben
Where is future, where is past
Cursed to die at last
Into foreign lands they fell
Deaf ears listen to the death bell
1 | Eisenfresse |
2 | Lichtsucher |
3 | Schwarze Fee |
4 | Roter Stern |
5 | Graue Front |
6 | Orkan |
7 | Testosteron |
8 | Kaltes Fleisch |
9 | Friss |
10 | Menschenmaterial |