Lyrics Marduk – Frontschwein

Howling fury, reap the sky — pale winds of death unleashed
Storm of iron — gale of steel ; erupting demon fist
In praise of death we celebrate the hunger for the kill
Into pandemonium — stench of scorched flesh

Cracked horizon, bleeding ground, cold ruin branches out
Falling into livid dust — prophets of steel arise
Warbound ! Frontschwein ! back to the panther line
Willingly triumphing in eternal death, decay, ruin
— yet the only victory belongs unto the flies

Armored count — wood-splinters swirling
Red pawns keeps falling
Armored count — breathing smoke and sparks
pushing through trackless swamps

Panzer graf – Marauders of breath
spewing red-hot death
Panzer graf – Ancient walls bleeding
once again falling down

Eastsack, westsack — cognac infused attack
Barrage after barrage, torn apart like paper sacks
Machine guns preaching, engines roar — merciful faith no more
Into pandemonium — stench of scorched flesh, broiled skin, burnt hair
All heaven exult as destruction spreads its wings
Death — decay — ruin
— yet the only victory belongs unto the flies