Visions of the Night - Lost in the Red Snow

Ambushed in the forest
When gunfire drew near
Caught off guard I must confess
Their shots still ringing in my ears

Lost in a vast frozen wasteland of snow
The fate of my comrades, the lord only knows
A trial of survival I must undergo
Frostbite develops, it's forty below

We will. hunt you down
We will. hunt you down

An army of red that I must now out run
My crimes committed cannot be undone
Pursuers draw near, revenge they demand
I see them coming, there's blood on my hands

An icy grips, now surrounds
Depleting supplies, low on rounds
Wading through the dead, to escape the Reds
Ammo low in the panzershrek
a noose of ice around my neck!
Wading through the dead, to escape the Reds
Wading through the dead, to escape the Reds

We will. hunt you down
We will. hunt you down

As I traveled back through villages, I helped burn
My former prey awaited my return

Watching me with their empty
yet all seeing eyes
Are they foretelling, my own demise?

3 long years of treacherous retreat
that I know I, cannot ever complete

All have perished in my platoon
My victims reassured,
that I'll be one of them soon

We will. hunt you down
We will. hunt you down
We will. hunt you down
We will. hunt you down

Written by:
Visions of the Night

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