Red Wolves Of Stalin - Hail of Bullets

Plundering SS-units

Prisoners rot in camps

The old and weak were shot

Defeatist got hanged

Nationwide extortion

No one can survive

A starving population

Miserably dies

Silently they disappeared

At night

Joined the other hungry

Wolves to fight

To slay and maim and kill

The fascist beast

The cutthroat invaders

Of their East

Blowing up the bridges

Undermine the streets

Attacking the convoys

Leave cold dead German meat

Sabotage the railways

Behind enemy lines

Bombing army transports

Destroy telephone wires

A merciless strike

From out of the dark

Witness the Russian Partisan’s

Trademark

All they have

Is their hate to feed on Ambush another enemy patrol

Hiding in the forest

Or villages nearby

Like the pack they are prowling

And only hunt at night

Lying in the slush

Buried deep in snow

Always facing death

Ready for the blow

Marching, creeping, waiting,

Snipers in the trees

Aiming, shooting, killing

These wolves will have their feast