Artista: Hail Of Bullets
  Canción: Stalingrad

After the crucial offensive 
Follows a shameful retreat 
An attack against the western flank 
And they might escape defeat 
Forced into hedge-hog position 
A break-through is strictly prohibited 
Thus murdering thousands of men 
Feeding them 
Assuring them they will get out 
The 6th army's faith in its Führer 

Von Mansteins relief not succeeding 
The panzers of Hoth are pushed back 
Experiencing their own tactic 
Entrapped in this Kesselschlacht 
Foremost frontlines changing daily 
Innumerable casualties 
In overcrowded field-hospitals 
No ending to the injuries 
Evacuating Marinowka 
The pulverized 3rd ID 
On the high-road to Karpowka 
Leftovers of infantry 
Passing the horse cadavers 
A path marked with bloodstains 
Distorted division vehicles 

Cracked skulls, piece of brains 
Crooked frozen bodies 
Soldiers die where they fell 
Crawling on the trail of treason 
Entering the Portal to Hell 

The clearange of Pitomnik 
In the raging snow 
Desperate Junkers planes 
Circling above 
Wounded forgotten 
Metal, blood and dirt 
Running to the safety 
Of Stalingrad's outskirts 

Puny figures sleeping 
In stinking holes 
Thick fog and black smoke 
Living like moles 
Under-nourished troopers 
Turn into dust 
Typhoid and dysentery 
Vapourizing pus 

Eating their comrades entrails 
Accomplained by crows 
Chaplains commit cuicide 
As there's no god above 
Everywhere carcasses 
Too frozen to eat 
Nothing to fight for 
And no more blood to bleed