The Great Adventure
Call to arms / Vae Victis Imminent death / Sealed Extinction Call to arms / Vae Victis Dazed by deceitful idealism Rushing words Blustered out The patriot´s mouth Unable to see The horrid truth A slaughter unlike Anything seen Before The journey begins Paved by empty promises Death or glory ? A doubtful honor Charming words Blustered out The patriot´s mouth Unwilling to recognize The horrid truth The following slaughter Only surpassed By their naivety Call to arms / Vae Victis Imminent death / sealed Extinction Eagerly awaiting The call to arms The beginning Of the great adventure Call to Arms / Vae Victis Dazed by deceitful idealism The horrid truth The following slaughter Only surpassed By their naivety Call to arms / Vae Victis Imminent death / Sealed Extinction
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
1918 War is over Only tears and blood Left behind Upon Gruesome pathways Iron instead of blood Disillusioned By the cold hand of war Tired and weakend By endless battle Upon Gruesome pathways Iron instead of blood
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Europe's landscape Drenched in blood A stench of decay Pungent & nauseous Blood Traces Death reaches Forsaken monuments Turned to dust Silent witnesses Of endless slaughter Blood Traces Death reaches More and more Trench War Scorched Earth Devastation Obliteration Blood Traces Death reaches More and more
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Trapped in a manmade mist My mask the only thing Between a horrid death And the enemy Sight reduced To the absolute minimum The stench of the dead Burning through my nostrils The signal is given Advance, attack! No one in sight, nobody to shoot I can feel the coming Of my end Out of nowhere, disrupting the cloak A trenchline – but not ours Their eyes full of fear? If I could just see them A knife comes forth Slits open my guts A bitter cold embraces me Buried by feet, in the silent mud
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Rattling sabers Soaked in prosperity Speaking with poisoned And twisted tongues Dethrone the tyrants For they’ll reap what they’ve sown Draconian age Of oppressing morals Rotten messiahs Leading into damnation Dethrone the tyrants For they’ll reap what they’ve sown
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Tote Erde, blutgetränkt Bleiche Knochen zu Staub 300 Tage Des totalen Kollaps Langsam, einsam schnörkellos Läutet der sinnlose Tod Städte und Landstriche Nunmehr Nekropolen Hoffnungslosigkeit Schnürt die Kehle zu Vorbote schierer Verdammnis Erbe endloser Furcht Tote Erde Tote Augen
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Archetypes of fleshly fear Born out of human insanity Constructs of eternal supremacy Descending upon the earth Dust & Iron Dust & Iron Hate-filled grimaces Ensnared by false pride Deathwards & disillusioned A feverish dream Dust & Iron Dust & Iron The approaching deathstrike Veiled in mist and blood A dreadful labyrinth Of miserable failure
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
Mighty men without conscience Sowing sorrow over the lands For those who have nothing There is nothing to fear Broken pacts and treachery Have sealed the death of thousands A society without masters A better world to live in War Of All Against All There is no justice in war There is only suffering Descendants of "civilized" society Infants of industrialization Bringing war to a higher form Blurring boundaries of peace and war
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Jun 26, 2026
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