Over The Top
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Seconds to go, until the attack
Once the horn blows, there's no turning back
Gunners in front, and cowards behind
No way out, there's nowhere to hide
Cursed to this fate, by rite alone
Fighting a war, so far from home
Soon to be dead, no conscience, no fear
One thing left, kill all who are near
Over the top
Final push
No turning back
Death is here
Agony, torture, is all that awaits
A painful death, in this hellish place
Pure adrenaline rush to the head
A final sprint, is all that's left
Close to your end, you let it all go
A thousand Germans between you and your home
Whoever's not dying, is already dead
The only way out's through their fucking heads
Over the top
Final push
No turning back
Death is here
Over the top
Final push
No turning back
Death is here
Once the horn blows, there's no turning back
Gunners in front, and cowards behind
No way out, there's nowhere to hide
Cursed to this fate, by rite alone
Fighting a war, so far from home
Soon to be dead, no conscience, no fear
One thing left, kill all who are near
Over the top
Final push
No turning back
Death is here
Agony, torture, is all that awaits
A painful death, in this hellish place
Pure adrenaline rush to the head
A final sprint, is all that's left
Close to your end, you let it all go
A thousand Germans between you and your home
Whoever's not dying, is already dead
The only way out's through their fucking heads
Over the top
Final push
No turning back
Death is here
Over the top
Final push
No turning back
Death is here