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Stalingrad - Accept

 Stalingrad

Accept


Lyrics:

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...

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Letra:

A lo largo del Volga

Mentes dispuestas a matar

Hombres de pie con voluntad de hierro

 

Se acerca el combate a muerte

Maldad con calma

Sin dar cuartel al otro lado

 

Disparos y derramamiento de sangre

Triturando carne y hueso

Mientras los jóvenes mueren en la zona de matanza

 

Por calles y fábricas

Luchando mano a mano

Estate preparado para morir por la Patria

 

Tan hambriento, tan frio

Pero no puede haber rendición

Por credo y orgullo, aférrate

La sangre es el grito, lo haremos o moriremos

Por Stalingrado

Stalingrado

Es la batalla de Stalingrado

 

Dos soldados muriendo

Maltrecho y ciego

Enemigos ya no han venido a encontrar

 

Misión olvidada

Ahora hermanos en la muerte

Se abrazan hasta el último suspiro

 

Tan hambriento, tan frio

Pero no puede haber rendición

Por credo y orgullo, aférrate

Tan hambriento, tan frio

Solo estamos siguiendo órdenes

Dimos nuestros corazones y almas

Hermanos peleamos, congelados en el tiempo

En Stalingrado

Stalingrado

Congelado en el tiempo

Stalingrado

Sí, todos los hermanos peleamos

 

La batalla de Stalingrado ...


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