Weapons of the Modern Age

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Man and machine and nothing there in between A flying circus and a man from Prussia The sky and a plane, this man commands his domain The western front and all the way to Russia Death from above, you're under fire Stained red as blood, he’s roaming higher Born a soldier from the horseback to the skies That's where the legend will arise And he's flying Higher, the king of the sky He’s flying too fast and he's flying to high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die First to the scene he is a lethal machine It's bloody April and the tide is turning Fire at will it is the thrill of the kill Four in a day shot down with engines burning Embrace the fame, red squadron leader Call out his name, Rote Kampfflieger In the game to win, a gambler rolls the dice Eighty allies paid the price And he's flying Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying to high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die Higher Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying to high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die Higher Born a soldier from the horseback to the skies And the legend never dies And he’s flying And he’s flying And he's flying Higher Higher, the king of the sky He’s flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die Higher Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

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Turmoil at the front Wilhelm's forces on the hunt There's a thunder in the east It's an attack of the deceased They've been facing poison gas 7000 charge en masse Turn the tide of the attack And force the enemy to turn back And that's when the dead men are marching again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the lead once again Hundred men Charge again Die again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the lead once again Hundred men Charge again Die again Two combatants spar Hindenburg against the Tsar Move in 12 battalions large Into a Russian counter-charge They'll be fighting for their lives As their enemy revives Russians won't surrender, no Striking fear into their foe And that's when the dead men are marching again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the lead once again Hundred men Charge again Die again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the lead once again Hundred men Charge again Die again And that's when the dead men are marching again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the lead once again Hundred men Charge again Die again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the lead once again Hundred men Charge again Die again That's when the dead men are marching again, marching again That's when the dead march again

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

Standing in the line of fire 32 will lead the way Coming over trench and wire Going through the endless grey A desolate wasteland Infernal depiction of Hell The birth of a new way September 15, 1916 The first wave approaches At Flers-Courcelette Through fire and brimstone Breaking away, coming your way Standing in the line of fire 32 will lead the way Coming over trench and wire Going through the endless grey Standing in the line of fire Moving on through the fray Coming over trench and wire Live to fight another day The spell has been broken A new way to wage war has come The future of warfare For all to be seen, 1918 The new world approaches Villers-Bretonneux Mechanized warfare Breaking away, coming your way Standing in the line of fire 32 will lead the way Coming over trench and wire Going through the endless grey Standing in the line of fire Moving on through the fray Coming over trench and wire Live to fight another day Standing in the line of fire Moving on through the fray Coming over trench and wire Live to fight another day Standing in the line of fire 32 will lead the way Coming over trench and wire Going through the endless grey Standing in the line of fire Moving on through the fray Coming over trench and wire Live to fight another day

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 25, 2025

Now there's a standstill in the war, repeating what's been done before It must come to an end, a few will transcend They were under twenty five, and under fire they would thrive The Sturmmann is born, their enemies scorn A glimpse of the future, new tactics in war New doctrine in combat explored As fast as lightning, there's no time to mourn A glimpse of the future and Blitzkrieg is born Strike at zero hour With overwhelming firepower They're fueled by the fear in their enemies eyes It's a shock troop infiltration A fast and violent escalation Out of the trenches the stormtroopers rise Jägers led the way, the pioneers would join the fray Initiative gained, advancement sustained Lead through direct command, as they're advancing through the land Encircling their flanks, and ravage their ranks Expose their reinforcements, destroying their lines New doctrine in combat aligns Infantry attacks, exposing the cracks New combat ideals, on the Kaiserschlacht's fields Strike at zero hour With overwhelming firepower They're fueled by the fear in their enemies eyes It's a shock troop infiltration A fast and violent escalation Out of the trenches the stormtroopers rise A glimpse of the future, new tactics in war New doctrine in combat explored As fast as lightning, there's no time to mourn A glimpse of the future and Blitzkrieg is born Strike at zero hour With overwhelming firepower They're fueled by the fear in their enemies eyes It's a shock troop infiltration A fast and violent escalation Out of the trenches the stormtroopers rise Strike at zero hour With overwhelming firepower They're fueled by the fear in their enemies eyes It's a shock troop infiltration A fast and violent escalation Out of the trenches the stormtroopers rise

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 25, 2025

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Silence Oh, I remember the silence On a cold winter day After many months on the battlefield And we were used to the violence Then all the cannons went silent And the snow fell Voices sang to me from no man’s land We are all, we are all, we are all, we are all friends And today we’re all brothers Tonight we’re all friends A moment of peace in a war that never ends Today we’re all brothers We drink and unite Now Christmas has arrived and the snow turns the ground white Hear carols from the trenches, we sing O holy night Our guns laid to rest among snowflakes A Christmas in the trenches, a Christmas on the front far from home Madness Oh I remember the sadness We were hiding our tears In a foreign land where we faced our fears We were soldiers Carried the war on our shoulders For our nations Is that why we bury our friends? We were all, we were all, we were all, we were all friends A Christmas on the frontline, we walk among our friends, we don’t think about tomorrow, the battle will commence When we celebrated Christmas, we thought about our friends, those who never made it home, when the battle had commenced

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025

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