Domination Campaign - Against the Odds Lyrics

Enemies hunt begins
No help can reach you now
Barbed wire at every turn
Tangled mess of body parts
Awaiting reinforcements
Slaughter imminent
Fighting not an option
Stand your ground
Silence cloaked and covered by darkness
Half the regiment dead
Outnumbered by 30 to 1
A dominant force
Here the roar of tanks approaching
Seems not all is lost
Find your feet, adrenaline rushing
Today we shall defeat
Artillery shells fly over head
Shrapnel lays all to waste
Charge fourth now
Our glory awaits us
Rising back from the dead
Bayonets attached
Prepared for close combat
Victory shall be ours