The Sixth of June

Fear lurks in the deep blue sea
As we're getting ready for the run

the seas so cold
my fate's foretold to be

Near is the departing hour
As their lowered into the sea

the whistle sounds
my heart that pounds in me

Then the waves are playing with us heading to our hell
And the winds start singing dreadful sounds of fear, I fear

Feel Deaths evil grin, on the Battlefield of Sin
When the bells start to chime, in the morning of June Sixth

Hear sounds of battle so loud
and we're sliding onto the grit

I shake of fear
cause deaths so near to me

Then doors are slammed to the ground
And everyone's on the run

the first that fall
for what at all in here

On the brink of war i see them dying on the shore
As their falling into hands of death I cry, I cry

Feel Deaths evil grin, on the Battlefield of Sin
When the bells start to chime, in the morning of June Sixth

Lying down in the sand
I slowly watch it turn red

the final stain
I feel no pain at all

They are still pushing on
Running through fields of the dead

can't close my eyes
can't realize my pain

Then my Death came softly singing leading me astray
And a smile came up for all of them that died, I died

Feel Deaths evil grin, on the Battlefield of Sin
When the bells start to chime, in the morning of June Sixth