West Wall - Titans' March lyrics

Feel the cold winds upon you face, the frozen winds of war East meets west, the clash is imminent Every inch of ground is contested for Danger lurks in every shadow, don't make a sound Don't dare to close your eyes The reapers scythe is wet and warm Come harvest time, His soil feeds on human life Look to the sky where the iron eagles fly The birds of prey are hunting again Mechanized predators roam the countryside Against a supply that had no end The Titans march to the beat of their heart The bugle sounds the reveille The kettle drums pound the call to war Unleash Hell, and vanquish the enemy Adrenaline takes control Your fatigue is only a frame of mind You have to stay awake and alert You have to fight to stay alive This earth swallows men It digests on cowards and heroes alike You are one of many, a stone in a sea Be prepared to give your life Feel the cold winds upon your face 2x Feel the cold winds The frozen winds of War