Song parody of
Death Awaits
by SMORRAH
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He reloads his gun with trembling hands
His face is full of fear
Death awaits him
He knows his end is near
He'll lose his life for war
A war he can’t survive.
It’s his last day alive
He accepts his fate
The dead remain in the cold
Bloody flesh lies on the deadly ice
Broken men fight to the last
There's no escape from Stalingrad!
His young body feels heavy as lead
All inhibitions gone
The letter from home is full of blood
when all is said and done
He'll lose his life for war
A war he can’t survive.
It’s his last day alive
He accepts his fate
Heavy losses at the front
Cannon thunder from the sky
Cries of the wounded sound in his ear
and now it's his turn to die, to die!
The dead remain in the cold
Bloody flesh lies on the deadly ice
Broken men fight to the last
There’s no escape from Stalingrad!
Death Awaits in Stalingrad!
The smell of death drives him to despair
His hunger drives him mad.
Survive, there is no choice for him
Now he eats the dead.
He reloads his gun with trembling hands
His face is full of fear
Death awaits him
He knows his end is near
He'll lose his life for war
A war he can’t survive.
It’s his last day alive
He accepts his fate
The dead remain in the cold
Bloody flesh lies on the deadly ice
Broken men fight to the last
There's no escape from Stalingrad!
His young body feels heavy as lead
All inhibitions gone
The letter from home is full of blood
when all is said and done
He'll lose his life for war
A war he can’t survive.
It’s his last day alive
He accepts his fate
Heavy losses at the front
Cannon thunder from the sky
Cries of the wounded sound in his ear
and now it's his turn to die, to die!
The dead remain in the cold
Bloody flesh lies on the deadly ice
Broken men fight to the last
There’s no escape from Stalingrad!
Death Awaits in Stalingrad!
The smell of death drives him to despair
His hunger drives him mad.
Survive, there is no choice for him
Now he eats the dead.
