Lyrics
Huge machine, await the first cracking burst
Shape of solid alloy, rolled out rails
That once were fortified, blazing fire, that once were fortified
That once were fortified, assumed secure bunkers
Grease and sweat, seismographic perception, munition carriers supply
all defense now broken
Burning hell, burning hell Eisenbahnmörser, at the final command
Munition carriers supply, await the first cracking burst
Large projectiles, await the first cracking burst
at the final command
Seismographic perception, father of all guns, roaring over battlefields
burning hell
screaming sound
By the grand device, a gross violator
By the grand device, co-ordinates, screaming sound
the son of mother war
Breathing hostility, fed by well-trained hands
Seismographic perception, lowering the barrel
seismographic perception
Fed by well-trained hands, munition carriers supply
Born in the forge, co-ordinates Asphyx, operatin distance
Bring the ordeal, that once were fortified, seismographic perception
Seismographic perception, the core of destruction
A gross violator, bring the ordeal, glowing lead
Assembling nails, assembling nails
lumbering recoil
Breathing hostility, large projectiles Asphyx, explosions shredding armour
Bring the ordeal, the son of mother war
at the final command
Roaring over battlefields, munition carriers supply
Assumed secure bunkers, lowering the barrel
grease and sweat
Death in her pale face, death in her pale face, assumed secure bunkers
By the grand device, co-ordinates