Carach Angren General Nightmare
Staring, screaming "Bring my map!" with clenched fists.
"Colonel, Attaquez l'Allemagne!" "Tous nos hommes, sans
aucun remords!" This storm of sacrifice will reign!
I have conquered! "Murdered!" I am your leader! "No!
You slaughtered us all!" Déserteurs! "We'll infest your
nightmares with our pain!"
General Nightmare!
He dreamt the horrors of the ones condemned to death;
screaming women, children... Tourmentés, brûlés,
violés, tués!
Woken from delirium (by) the stench of burning flesh.
Wading through an ocean of blood and tears still fresh.
"Suis-je fou? Mais je reste puissant! Je m'en fous de
la populace!"
ATTACK!
Trembling, raging "Bring my map" with clenched fists.
"My orders: Attack! Attack!" "Tous nos hommes, sans
aucun remords!" This storm of sacrifice will reign!
General Nightmare!
He dreamt the horrors of the ones condemned to death;
screaming women, children... Tourmentés, brûlés, tués!
He dreamt the horrors of the ones condemned to death;
screaming women, children... Tourmentés, pour
l'éternité!
