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...