Tides of Blood by Just Before Dawn Lyrics
Day of decision
At the hour of dawn
Entangled jaws of death
Neverending
Storm of steel
Blackened armada... emerging from the sea
The skyline flaming red... in a man made hell
As overlord strikes with wrath
Tides of blood
We're wading deep in the waves of horror
When life is fading low
The reaper usurps his harvest in the battlesmoke
Defenders of their own graves
Indoctrinated will to kill
Orders are clear
The last final stand
Hold the line... until the bitter end
Detonations shook the grounds
Overwhelming fear, cowered in foxholes
Faces pressed in the mud
Gruesome screams, motionless or wounded
Shambles in the name of honor and pride
Tides of blood
We're wading deep in the waves of horror
When life is fading low
The reaper usurps his harvest in the battlesmoke
Detached slaughter of a faceless enemy
MG42 - death breathing rusty saw
Another landing craft shoot to shreds
In a hail of steel
K98 - selective killings
A clear field of fire, merciless pinning down
Lacerated flesh
Another assault damned to burst
Drowning
In saliferous waves of blood
Outnumbered to the last
Crushed to death in overlord's claws
Proclaimed victory unseen
Tides of blood
Only rotten soil remains... dripping in blood
Tides of blood...
We're wading deep in the waves of horror
Tides of blood...
When life is fading low
In the tides of blood
At the hour of dawn
Entangled jaws of death
Neverending
Storm of steel
Blackened armada... emerging from the sea
The skyline flaming red... in a man made hell
As overlord strikes with wrath
Tides of blood
We're wading deep in the waves of horror
When life is fading low
The reaper usurps his harvest in the battlesmoke
Defenders of their own graves
Indoctrinated will to kill
Orders are clear
The last final stand
Hold the line... until the bitter end
Detonations shook the grounds
Overwhelming fear, cowered in foxholes
Faces pressed in the mud
Gruesome screams, motionless or wounded
Shambles in the name of honor and pride
Tides of blood
We're wading deep in the waves of horror
When life is fading low
The reaper usurps his harvest in the battlesmoke
Detached slaughter of a faceless enemy
MG42 - death breathing rusty saw
Another landing craft shoot to shreds
In a hail of steel
K98 - selective killings
A clear field of fire, merciless pinning down
Lacerated flesh
Another assault damned to burst
Drowning
In saliferous waves of blood
Outnumbered to the last
Crushed to death in overlord's claws
Proclaimed victory unseen
Tides of blood
Only rotten soil remains... dripping in blood
Tides of blood...
We're wading deep in the waves of horror
Tides of blood...
When life is fading low
In the tides of blood