Lyrics Sturmbataillon - Division Speed

Sturmbataillon

Hearts were pumping — I couldn’t believe myself
The long time waiting finally got to twelve
Our power laid in chains — Casted from military drill
But the butchering fantasies never left our will
Holding MG’s high — To crush is our pride
Losing all control unleashes our great might
Eternal clrerance was our sion
Symbolic vengeance
To sign the future’s brain
I feel the dust that I’ve ever felt
I smell the corpses that I’ve ever smelled
I hear the Flak that I’ve ever heard
I cure the blood that I’ve ever cured
Sturmbatallion
Sturmbatallion
Sturmbatallion
Sturmbatallion
With our troops the last ones left
True elitist war machine — marked as trash
With our troops the last ones left
True fanatic warriors — drilled to crash
I feel the dust that I’ve ever felt
I smell the corpses that I’ve ever smelled
I hear the Flak that I’ve ever heard
I cure the blood that I’ve ever cured
Sturmbatallion
Sturmbatallion
Sturmbatallion
Sturmbatallion
Hearts were pumping — I couldn’t believe myself
The long time waiting finally got to twelve
Our power laid in chains — Casted from military drill
But the butchering fantasies never left our will
I hear the Flak that I’ve ever heard
I cure the blood that I’ve ever cured
Sturmbatallion
Sturmbatallion
Sturmbatallion
Sturmbatallion