Doomsday Elite

Spearheaded scythe in the heart of Poland Reaping the west, strict coulters of flame Vast hecatombs of blood and life-force Ferociously marching through the Balkans All barrels pointing towards the east Death's head and oak-leaves; doomsday elite Toiling through despair and the frozen steppes White tigers in Kharkov - black hunters ablaze The eastern skyline again flaming red Across Russian wastelands with hardened hearts Blaze of destruction - Caucasian fields Blood and sunflowers, desperate trail of Kursk Disarmament march on broken axis ground Kampfgroups move forward, Zhitomir in flames Bleeding under cruel suns in Villers-Bocage Maybach engines roar through the Ardennes All barrels pointing towards the east Death's head and oak-leaves; doomsday elite Faith in weapons yet to come Crises the skeleton key cant unlock Faith in victories yet unseen Spring awakening flares up, reality unfolds Odyssey of the black praetorians Asphalt soldiers stuck in obstinate mud Death's head ussar's eternal march False honor prospersn betrayal stands tall Aimfully oiling the engine of war Sowing a wind - harvesting a storm Faith in weapons yet to come Crises the skeleton key cant unlock Faith in victories yet unseen Spring awakening flares up, reality unfolds