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What's left of us? |
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We are lurkers on this killing ground |
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Pale shadows in the middle of the night |
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We are candles burnt and worn out |
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Take a good look around |
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Cold, all I feel is cold |
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The beast has taken my soul |
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Three bullets in my back |
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Thus ends my life but |
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I'm glad I die in my land... |
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Proshaiy Stalingrad |
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Proshaiy... |
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Goodbye, I'm running out of time |
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I'm paying for my crimes |
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Father Koba, where are you now? |
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Don't leave me here to die |
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God, I've been told there was no God |
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But now I really fear for my soul |
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The beast, it crawls without a sound |
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The time has come for us all... |
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[Chorus:] |
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In silence we will die |
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Into darkness we subside |
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Now in glory we depart |
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But in Mother Russia we trust |
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This was my life |
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To kill and leave nobody alive |
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I hope this will suffice |
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85 frozen corpses should satisfy |
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The beast that lies... |
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Inside, I'm hollow deep inside |
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I'm 22 yet I've gone too far |
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My death is near, Stalingrad I'm here |
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My redemption lies in your hands |
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[Repeat chorus] |
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Now, |
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Proshaiy Stalingrad, |
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At last you're back to us, |
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Proshaiy Stalingrad |
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Your son bids you goodbye. |
