Pravda
The mud I lie in
As frozen as the air I'm breathing
Cold wind is blowing
Dragging forth the sound of soldiers screaming
The wounds on my chest
Outbombed Russia's destined to rest
I am the last
Awaiting the next bomb the sky will cast!
Roll out it's time
To break the enemy's spine
We crack their shells and crush their will
For Uncle Stalin we will kill!
Roll out it's time
To break the enemy's spine
We'll take their breath, assure their death
For they'll feel the Red Army's steel
WRATH!
To free the land of their command
We won't let you down my friend
Our tracks will roll and crush their souls
Fire in the hole
Germans approaching
I hear their dreadful engines roaring
My fists are clenching
Fearful for my life I'm begging
In blood I'm drowning
From cold and dread my body's trembling
Over, I'm leaning
Gruesome murder, I am seeing DEATH!
Roll out it's time
To break the enemy's spine
We crack their shells and crush their will
For Uncle Stalin we will kill!
Roll out it's time
To break the enemy's spine
We'll take their breath, assure their death
For they'll feel the Red Army's steel
WRATH!
Run away!
It's my only chance to escape the enemy
Run away!
I will leave the trench to get out of their way
Run away!
Circle through the minefield I won't die in vain
Run away!
Hoping I can dodge the bombs that fall my way
Run away!
As frozen as the air I'm breathing
Cold wind is blowing
Dragging forth the sound of soldiers screaming
The wounds on my chest
Outbombed Russia's destined to rest
I am the last
Awaiting the next bomb the sky will cast!
Roll out it's time
To break the enemy's spine
We crack their shells and crush their will
For Uncle Stalin we will kill!
Roll out it's time
To break the enemy's spine
We'll take their breath, assure their death
For they'll feel the Red Army's steel
WRATH!
To free the land of their command
We won't let you down my friend
Our tracks will roll and crush their souls
Fire in the hole
Germans approaching
I hear their dreadful engines roaring
My fists are clenching
Fearful for my life I'm begging
In blood I'm drowning
From cold and dread my body's trembling
Over, I'm leaning
Gruesome murder, I am seeing DEATH!
Roll out it's time
To break the enemy's spine
We crack their shells and crush their will
For Uncle Stalin we will kill!
Roll out it's time
To break the enemy's spine
We'll take their breath, assure their death
For they'll feel the Red Army's steel
WRATH!
Run away!
It's my only chance to escape the enemy
Run away!
I will leave the trench to get out of their way
Run away!
Circle through the minefield I won't die in vain
Run away!
Hoping I can dodge the bombs that fall my way
Run away!
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Writer(s): Fusion Bomb
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