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The frost seeps in with it’s tendrils of pain

Supplies run dry as more lives are claimed

The Night is silent as it maw opens wide

The last munitions spent along with our lives

With the Allies in front

And the Dead at our backs

We’ll dig our own graves

As we fight to the last man

From beyond the trees

Screams of the Fallen serenade our kin

From beneath the snow

Death’s Head smiles down on our ranks again

This Genesis lies at fault with ourselves

Feeding the infection as the Omega Zones fell

As the gods forsaken us, signing over our fate

Hell-bent we continued to slay and exterminate

Joachim Peiper

Your nothing but a fool

Consider surrender

Our lines are now withering

From beyond the trees

Screams of the Fallen serenade our kin

From beneath the snow

Death’s Head smiles down on our ranks again

From beyond the trees

Screams of the Fallen serenade our kin

From beneath the snow

Death’s Head smiles down on our ranks again

What’s left of our souls is condemned

This bastion we cannot defend

What’s left of our souls is condemned

This bastion we cannot defend

Their rotting flesh rides on the howl of iced winds

The onslaught is calling as penance for our sins

I can picture them charging, spilling into our lines

Devouring our bodies leaving nothing behind

There is no way to stop them

We’ve ran out time

So prepare your weapons

And make ready to die with them

From beyond the trees

Screams of the Fallen serenade our kin

From beneath the snow

Death’s Head smiles down on our ranks again

The Sons of Malmedy stalk us in silence

As they descend upon the last of my friends

Like wolves they’ll cry and rejoice in our agony

Till this dark slaughter will end

My fate has been sealed

With my frozen comrades

They’ll feast on our flesh

As we spill our blood in the Ardennes!