Operation Compass-Carach Angren

[00:55.723]Operation Compass was well underway [00:59.853]Scorching sun [01:01.042]Coarse sand [01:02.245]A horned desert viper slithers through dust [01:06.692]Howling winds [01:07.860]Burning eyes [01:09.014]World War II under British Command [01:13.333]In Egyptian no-man’s land [01:16.203]A silence of the snakes [01:18.513]Before the battle erupts [01:22.805]Oil [01:29.697]Oil [01:36.476]Oil [01:43.318]Oil [01:50.198]Enemy in sight! [01:51.879]Keep low and quiet! [01:53.870]Push forth the Mark VI Light! [01:56.600]Attack! [02:12.214]Bleak tanks rumble, bleached bones crumble [02:21.132]Fresh cannon fodder, brutally slaughtered [02:30.348]Filthy caked crusts of flesh and blood garnish the banks [02:53.188]The onslaught prevails [02:55.337]The desert of death [02:58.515]As the last man standing falls to his knees [03:32.265]Amidst fire and flame [03:38.001]Something whispers his name [03:44.302]There in the distance, like shadows cast a spell [03:51.124]And black oil erupting like a fountain from hell [03:58.672]Like a Fata Morgana, a face appears in the geyser of oil [04:11.715]Red demonic eyes looking down on him [04:18.219]Then this apogee of hell reverses down the well [04:25.922]The dead bodies start to twitch in the sand [04:30.170]Blue lunar wasteland [04:32.808]The fallen soldiers rise to their feet [04:37.028]Ghastly winds [04:37.943]Death’s stare [04:39.217]No man’s war [04:40.864]The undead soar [04:43.824]Uttering monstrous roars [05:20.966]A pack of Death closing [05:27.088]He screams and tries to dig himself in [05:33.960]Yet cold teeth already gnaw at his skin [05:40.819]He won the battle, but not the war