Timeless witness to humanity’s darkest days
Supreme desolation absolute abomination
Bloody are the fields of our lands
The stench of the dead
Enter the battlefield with splendid grace
Shells fall amongst the dead they crawl
Trenches rotting corpses smelling the enemy
We look upon the torn battlefield
War
Dodengang
In the trenches of death
Iron and flame
Sacrificе
Precious ground on which we tremblе smashed and torn
We breath or die in our unending battle in times of war
Unwept unhonoured and unsung
Death eager to greet us blind reign of power
Darkness consumes smouldering rubble burning the dead
Shining battle forces of the torn and the broken
Torturous guns beating them down
Lay in ashes
Morbid the silent dawn trenches of certain death
Unending battle
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