Lyrics Front Angel - Centhron
Slumber
deep
and
cold
The
skull
upon
the
shoulder
Closed
eyes,
a
guest
of
wind
No
one
cries!
Snow
falls,
ice
rains
The
body
numb
and
hard
There′s
a
flower
in
his
hand
From
home,
fatherland
Ref.:
Stählern
ist
das
Kreuz
das
seinen
Körper
schmückt
Er
bricht
den
Wind
zur
Erde
gedrückt
Hebt
den
Arm
dem
Sturm
entgegen
Front
Angel
- Macht
heisst
leben
Where
is
future,
where
is
past
Cursed
to
die
at
last
Into
foreign
lands
they
fell
Deaf
ears
listen
to
the
death
bell
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