'Contact - Wait Out' (исполнитель: Bolt Thrower)

Spent rounds
The coffin nails
On your empires fall
Icy silence
No recourse
All [bad word] ignored
Forward into darkness
Futures unknown
Dire incursions rage
No one man stands alone 

Await the call
 [bad word] storm
 [bad word] what may
The bodies of your dead can wait till dawn 

Sentinel of destiny
Enemy engaged
Numbered with the dead
Take your glory to the grave
Peace - dream of the wise
War - the history of man
Once refined, now demonized
Hatred overran 

Await the call
 [bad word] storm
 [bad word] what may
No light so full of hope as that of dawn 

Duty bound, to die without defeat
Awaken life immortal, one last bitter retreat 

Contact made - wait out... [bad word] received 

When none remain, and all are [bad word] 
...Objectives seized
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