The History of Ginga - A.R. Rahman

Gas The ultimate weapon of cruelty A highly effective delivery system Of a slow and painful death This time, a fortress and it's few defenders Would suffer it's horrible consequences Out of the poisonous cloud came an army of men Who should already have been dead Turmoil at the front Wilhelm's forces in the hunt There's a thunder in the east It's an attack of the deceased They've been facing poison gas 7000 charge en masse Turn the tide of the attack And force the enemy to turn back And that's when The dead men Are marching again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again Two combatants spar Hindenburg against the Tsar Move in 12 battalions large Into a Russian counter-charge They'll be fighting for their lives As their enemy revives Russians won't surrender, no Striking fear into their foe And that's when The dead men Are marching again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again And that's when The dead men Are marching again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again Osowiec then and again Attack of the dead, hundred men Facing the led once again Hundred men charge again, die again And that's when The dead men Are marching again and again That's when the dead marched again

1914 How peculiar, that a single bullet Can trigger a chain of events That will change the world forever Nations will be torn part Empires will fall And an entire continent will be set ablaze In the wake of this event Alliances are triggered in a chain reaction Resulting in a war That sweeps across Europe Like a merciless plague Armies will destroy the land Soldiers dig endless trenches And the shells will leave scars on earth For generations to come We will also see the birth Of some of the most devastating inventions Mankind have ever conceived Born in factories Delivered by engineers Immune to bullets of the regular solider Unbothered by the burdens of the land The Tank The Future of Warfare Standing in the line of fire 32 will lead the way Coming over trench and wire Going through the endless grey A desolate wasteland Infernal depiction of Hell The birth of a new way September 15, 1916 The first wave approaches At Flers-Courcelette Through fire and brimstone Breaking away, coming your way Standing in the line of fire 32 will lead the way Coming over trench and wire Going through the endless grey Standing in the line of fire Moving on through the fray Coming over trench and wire Live to fight another day The spell has been broken A new way to wage war has come The future of warfare For all to be seen, 1918 The new world approaches Villers-Bretonneux Mechanized warfare Breaking away, coming your way Standing in the line of fire 32 will lead the way Coming over trench and wire Going through the endless grey Standing in the line of fire Moving on through the fray Coming over trench and wire Live to fight another day Standing in the line of fire Moving on through the fray Coming over trench and wire Live to fight another day Standing in the line of fire 32 will lead the way Coming over trench and wire Going through the endless grey Standing in the line of fire Moving on through the fray Coming over trench and wire Live to fight another day