Suicide, a march across the red coloured soil
Battles that no one will ever win
Charge through death into enemies land
Obey the chain [bad word] 

Charge through bullet rain
Honour and glory
No time to think of death
Attack

The fallen ones is left behind
Knee deep in blood in eney land
Eye to eye in a charge for death
One last attack reload and charge

Bullet screams fill the night
Forward against
symphony of
 [bad word] 

Surrounded by human guts, blood everywhere
The last of days for many, the final stage for humanity

Reload, charge with full force
It is time for the final carnage
Contact, reality in blood
No honour for the cowards who flees

WHen all pride is gone
Life you knew had past
No more, ammunition left
Towards death they march

Bayonet charge, attack
Climb up from the ditch
Engage through enemy terrain