Stalingrad Lyrics
| Song | Stalingrad |
| Artist | Hail of Bullets |
| Album | ...Of Frost And War |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 with empty promises | |
| 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 |
| After the crucial offensive | |
| Follows a shameful retreat | |
| An attack against the western flank | |
| And they might escape defeat | |
| Forced into hedgehog position | |
| A breakthrough is strictly prohibited | |
| Thus murdering thousands of men | |
| Feeding them with empty promises | |
| Assuring them they will get out | |
| The 6th army' s faith in its Fü hrer | |
| 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 fieldhospitals | |
| No ending to the injuries | |
| Evacuating Marinowka | |
| The pulverized 3rd ID | |
| On the highroad 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 | |
| Undernourished 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 |
| After the crucial offensive | |
| Follows a shameful retreat | |
| An attack against the western flank | |
| And they might escape defeat | |
| Forced into hedgehog position | |
| A breakthrough is strictly prohibited | |
| Thus murdering thousands of men | |
| Feeding them with empty promises | |
| Assuring them they will get out | |
| The 6th army' s faith in its Fü hrer | |
| 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 fieldhospitals | |
| No ending to the injuries | |
| Evacuating Marinowka | |
| The pulverized 3rd ID | |
| On the highroad 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 | |
| Undernourished 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 |
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