Front Angel - Centhron

Slumber deep and cold

The skull upon the shoulder

Closed eyes, a guest of wind

No one cries!

Snow falls, ice rains

The body numb and hard

There’s a flower in his hand

From home, fatherland

Stählern ist das Kreuz, das seinen Körper schmückt

Er bricht den Wind zur Erde gedrückt

Hebt den Arm dem Sturm entgegen

Front Angel — Macht heisst leben

Where is future, where is past

Cursed to die at last

Into foreign lands they fell

Deaf ears listen to the death bell

Slumber deep and cold

The skull upon the shoulder

Closed eyes, away from the wind

No one cries!

Snow falls, ice rains

The body numb and hard

There's a flower in his hand

From home, fatherland

Steel is the cross that adorns his body

He breaks the wind pressed to the earth

Raise your arm towards the storm

Front Angel — Power is life

Where is future, where is past

Cursed to die at last

Into foreign lands they fell

Deaf ears listen to the death bell