We stand at the gates of Berlin
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With two and a half million men
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With six thousand tanks in our ranks
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Use them as battering rams
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Artillery leading our way
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A million grenades has been launched
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The nazis must pay for their crimes
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The wings of the eagle has been broken
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Marshall Zhukov's orders:
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Serve me Berlin on a plate!
" !
The city is ours to take
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The price of a war must be paid
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Millions of lives has been lost
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The price must be paid by the men
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That started the war in the 30's
30-.
The spring of the year 45'
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The year when the nazis will fall
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We're inside the gates of Berlin
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The beak of the eagle is broken
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Comrade Stalins orders:
:
Serve me it's head on a plate
" !
The eagle's land is ours to take
!"
Into the Motherland the German army march!
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In the Soviet Union, Summer 1943,
, 1943-
Tanks line up in thousands, as far the eye can see.
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Ready for the onslaught, ready for the fight,
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Waiting for the Axis, to march into the trap.
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Mines are placed in darkness,
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In the cover of the night.
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Waiting to be triggered,
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When the time is right.
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Once the battle's started
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There's no turning back.
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The end of the Third Reich draws near.
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It's time has come to an end.
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The end of an era is near,
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Into the Motherland the German army march!
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Comrades, stand side by side, to stop the Nazi charge.
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Panzers on Russian soil, a thunder in the east.
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One million men at war, the Soviet wrath unleashed.
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Fields of Prokhorovka where heat of battle burned,
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Suffered heavy losses and the tide of war was turned.
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Driving back the Germans, fighting on four fronts,
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Hunt them out of Russia, out of Soviet land.
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Reinforce the frontline, force the Axis to retreat.
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Send in all the reserves, securing their defeat.
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Soldiers of the Union broke the Citadel,
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Ruins of an army... Axis rest in hell!
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The end of the Third Reich draws near.
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It's time has come to an end.
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The end of an era is near,
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Into the Motherland the German army march!
!
Comrades, stand side by side, to stop the Nazi charge.
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Panzers on Russian soil, a thunder in the east.
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One million men at war, the Soviet wrath unleashed.
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Oh, Mother Russia, union of lands!
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Will of the people, strong in command.
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Oh, Mother Russia, union of lands!
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Once more victorious, the Red Army stands.