Standing tight with our chins up high A crowded drill-yard under the pale winter sky A gleam of resignation sets in the young eyes When they meet gaze of the one to lead us into demise
Devoted sons of system with no regard for our fate We’ll all be honored to join this savage crusade Forcing our bayonets deep into the flesh of the foe Running through hail of bullets and watch our mates fall
But for tonight you summoned us to guard your grand feast For all those in command and her whose charm I never could resist But does she care for such an expendable pawn I’m left to deal with these feelings on my own
So let’s the show begin!
Surrounded by the alleys bleached with snow The house of officers is ready to take another ball
The fearless sentinels – we cling to our weapons out in the chill
All dispersed to their positions – the honor guard Amidst the frozen scenery – the party’s soon to start Securing the arrival of high-ranking guests With priceless decorations embedded in their chests
And finally I see The fragile image of the lovely one Who dwells inside my dreams
I watch you through the window dancing into the night The number of the stars you have displaying your might All clad in gala tunics with white shirts and silver studs The air is filled with grandeur of severe wargods
The time stands still as you go round the hall You seem to have forgotten about the casualties you bore Tonight you savor the neverfading beauty of life Before you spill the blood again in the forthcoming strife
If she could only be mine for the one single dance But fate is too stingy to grant me such a chance Even in the wake of our ravenous attack Before we paint them skies in black
If I should die – I hope it won’t happen in vain But what I do regret – I’ll never see her smiling in my face again