Stalingrad

Out along the Volga Minds set to kill Men standing ground with iron will Deathmatch approaching Evil in stride Never giving quarter to the other side Gunfire and bloodshed Shredding flesh and bone As young men die in the killing zone Through streets and factories Fighting hand to hand Be prepared to die for the Motherland So hungry, so cold But there can be no surrender For creed and pride, take hold Blood is the cry, we'll do or die For Stalingrad Stalingrad It's the battle of Stalingrad Two soldiers dying Battered and blind Enemies no more they've come to find Mission forgotten Now brothers in death They hold each other abreast to the final breath So hungry, so cold But there can be no surrender For creed and pride, take hold So hungry, so cold We're only following orders We gave our hearts and souls Brothers we fight, frozen in time In Stalingrad Stalingrad Frozen in time Stalingrad Yeah all brothers we fight The battle of Stalingrad...