Fist Of Stalin

We bring death to the third reich
We force the fascists on their knees
We feel no human compassion
When we take back our villages
And strangle their creed

We are the scourge of the third reich
A fury of vengeance unleashed
For us no honour or monuments
Just a faceless drone in a nameless grave

With vengeance in our eyes
And the banner of Stalin in our hands
We smash the fascist hordes
And cleanse the Polish land from swastikas and traitors

We bring death to Berlin
We butcher hermann on his knees
Stripped of human compassion
We bring them our freedom and root out their seeds

We have sworn an oath to the party and Stalin
Blood-crazed and ruthless, all hail the red monarch
Seid umschlungen, millionen, diesen Kuss der ganzen Welt
The glory of the stalinist revolution is near

Pungent stench led us to the fascist death camps
Settling the score of war at Nemmersdorf
Payback collaborators, crucified on barn doors
Propagadist lies to smear the red army

Stalin, give us strength
To torch the Volkssturm hordes and smash the fascist vermin

We spit in the eye of the eagle
We point our hate to the cursed swastika
Für uns kein blut und ehre
Just a faceless drone in a nameless grave