Toxic Ghost of Ypres Lyrics

Illimitable dawn of synthetic morning
Rising as deadly hybrid
Over dusty fire trenches of civilization,
Covering the dirty skies.

Idleness of proteinic corpses
Staring with interest
At the countdown
Of its existing…

A few seconds…
Toxic tip of "Gelbkreuz"
Will sink into crumbly happiness
Of rotten food for powder.

Mighty offspring of devilish synthesis
Creeping in stony silence…
Air hydra with invisible sting
Stalking for victims.

Cloud of death…
Getting harder to breathe…
Toxic ghost
Dissolving the soul…

Acid smell of burnt skin,
Unbearable smell of your own skin!
Boiling abscesses, covered the body,
Lashing into a fury…

Deadly panic
Under steel hail.
Ground becamethe sky,
And the sky turned to a grave.