Cliffs of Gallipoli

Hear them whisper voices from the other side hear them calling from friends and foes resting side by side They will never leave our hearts or fade away live forever they were far too young to die such a waste how many wasted lives how many dreams did fade away broken promises they won't be coming home Oh mothers wipe your tears your sons will rest a million years found their peace at last as foe turned to friend and forgive And they knew they'd die Gallipoli Left the letters in the sand Such waste of life Gallipoli Dreams of freedom turned to dust Hell is waiting where the ocean meets the sand Cliffs of burden where the soldiers crushed into a certain death At the shoreline Blood of heroes stains the land light a candle For each of them who fought and died in vain There is no enemy There is no victory Only boys who lost their lives in the sand Young men were sacrificed a Their names are carved in stone in candle light and forever we will ? remember your burden And they knew they'd die Gallipoli Left the letters in the sand Such waste of life Gallipoli Dreams of freedom turned to dust Oh mothers wipe your tears your sons will rest a million years found their peace at last as foe turned to friend and forgive And they knew they would die Gallipoli Left the letters in the sand Such waste of life Gallipoli Dreams of freedom turned to dust

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025

Fast as the wind, the invasion has begun Shaking the ground with the force of thousand guns First into line of fire, first in to hostile land Tanks leading the way, leading the way Charge into lines with the force of a furious storm Fast as the lightning, phantom swarm 200 miles at nightfall, taken within a day Thus earning their name, earning the fame They are the panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving our dead, always ahead, fed by your dread Always ahead, as the blitzkrieg rages on Breaking morale the with the sound of blazing guns First into line of fire, first in to hostile land Tanks leading the way, leading the way Leaving a trail of destruction to a foreign land Massive assault made to serve the Nazi plan Communication's broken, phantom's are far away Thus earning their name, earning the fame They are the panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving our dead, always ahead, fed by your dread Pushing the frontline forth with a tremendous force Making the way for panzer course First into line of fire, first in to hostile land Tanks leading the way, claiming the fame They are the panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving our dead, always ahead, fed by your dread Panzer elite, born to compete, never retreat (ghost division) Leaving our dead, always ahead, fed by your dread

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025