Where Men Are Made And Undone

Stand steadfast, the Reds are closing in
We've got to hold out, retreat from Tali
Fierce artillery, situation dire
Secure the frontline, lay low and fire

As the sun begins to rise, artillery strikes
Chaos, as they break through all sides
Hold the VKT-line, else we're cut off and surrounded
Waiting for reinforcements to turn the tide

Counterstrikes ensue, the panzers have arrived
All resistance, now ill-advised
Forcing their retreat, all efforts unmade
Obliterate the Soviet brigade

Vastly outnumbered three to one
This is where men are made and undone
Where death and glory walks hand in hand
They will not break this line, they will not take this land

Reorganization commences
Assemble what's left to the trenches

Vastly outnumbered three to one
This is where men are made and undone
Where death and glory walks hand in hand
They will not break this line, they will not take this land.

Meager forces will defend
As they advance, is there no end?
Futile attempts marked for death
We stand victorious, with nothing left