Stalin's Organs - Gwar

They were called Katyushas

But we called them Stalin’s Organs

200 millimeter devastating

Fire

When streets hiss

And falling block

Kisses desperate flesh

Stukas plunging

As skylines reform

Stukas plunging, spreading madness

In the gun factory, which had

Become something of a rallying point in the last few days

I can tell they fear us

I can tell they fear us

By the way they fire

By the way they fire

We infiltrate

We wade through hip-deep filth

And then we come at them

From below

Now that your name has been changed

Will any

Remember your name?

And why was I

So led away?

And what

Secret was laid?

In the blood-soaked block

On the foundation made

Return, return, return