On the verge of collapse
The days merge into eternity
Unforgiving its nature
Stretching to a great extent
As the rain comes pouring down
Soil turns into mud
In this god forsaken place
We make our last stand
Ready the substance
Check the wind
Open them up
And let it spread
Inside this mess
See the scattered remains
On the move
Now feeling the stench
Shell casings fall
Without a sound
The air thickens
Gasping for breath
The sensation burns
Excruciating pain
Inside this mess
See the scattered remains
Dead bodies
Litter the scene
A morbid measure
The gas surely affects
Lethal means
Seen worthwhile
supported by 15 fans who also own “Scattered Remains”
The atmosphere of this album is fantastic. Makes you feel like you're knee-deep in the trenches drenched in mud, filth, sweat, and blood. Truly encapsulates the horrors of World War I, and the fact that the lyrics of some of the songs are taken from old war letters really adds to the authenticity.
Favorite Track(s): Die Feuertaufe, Grabenlieder edoerfler
supported by 12 fans who also own “Scattered Remains”
I bought the digital version and after a few listens I realised I hadn't paid enough, so I bought the CD from Transcending Obscurity. Effing great. jousterjim