Paroles de Dora
Born from the will to conquestAn idle fit of megalomania
Five thousand troops deployed
Still energetic and conceited
Now all enslaved by this war machine
All devoted
And so faithful to the gods of iron
Yeah
Forward march
Break their fortresses
Ready to fire all the shells
Engineering data never seen before
Maximum capacities, committed only to
Damnation and aggrandizement
Born from propaganda, now sparking wicked hopes
A dark metallic symbol of belligerence
Forward march
Break their fortresses
Ready to fire one more shell
Penetrating powers never seen before
Maximum capacities, committed only to delusion
Now all enslaved by this war machine
All devoted
And so faithful to the gods of iron
Forward march
Break their fortresses
Now fire one last shell
Phantasmagoria
As they accept the offering
And hail another wonder weapon
Krupp and his servants never fail to win
And so faithful to the gods of iron
Yeah
Forward march
Break their fortresses
Ready to fire all the shells
Engineering data never seen before
Maximum capacities, committed only to
Damnation and aggrandizement
Born from propaganda, now sparking wicked hopes
A dark metallic symbol of belligerence
Forward march
Break their fortresses
Ready to fire one more shell
Penetrating powers never seen before
Maximum capacities, committed only to delusion
Now all enslaved by this war machine
All devoted
And so faithful to the gods of iron
Forward march
Break their fortresses
Now fire one last shell
Phantasmagoria
As they accept the offering
And hail another wonder weapon
Krupp and his servants never fail to win
