Divisions stand at the border prepared for the Eastern trek
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Operation Barbarossa is launched into full effect
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The border is crossed, the assault begins, massed in furious waves
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The spark is lit, the shelling starts, blitzkrieg sets the stage
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Over the marshes and the plains
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The panzers start to roll
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Death from above raining missiles
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The stukas take their toll
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The brave soldiers of Europe
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Set out to join the East and West
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Against the red dragon
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Mother Eurpoe sent her best
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With full speed ahead, they were gaining ground
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Into the heart of the enemy
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They liberated the villages and towns from the yoke of tyranny
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They were welcomed as heros, over the cities their standard flew
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It was mass victory in the East in the summer of 42
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They drove on with amazing speed
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Until they were outside Moscows gates
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They had the kremlin in their sights
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But they didn't know what hell awaits
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Victory was so close in their grasp
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For their volk, their nation and their blood
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Then the rain set in for endless days
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Turning the ground to mud
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Chorus:
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There's 20 more kilometers to go
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As the November rains turn into snow
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Just 20 more kilometers to go
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So near, yet so far from delivering the final blow
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Their move was coming to a halt,
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They were running out of supplies
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Their tanks immobile in the mud,
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The earth was swallowing them alive
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The cold set in, freezing the men,
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General winter reared his head
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Yet the fight was on in this frozen land
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That claimed so many dead
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The Bolslevik resistance grew
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Their manpower and supplies had no end
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Now the attacking soldiers of Europe
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Had to turn to defend
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Against Asiatic hordes enforced
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By allied supplies
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How could the allies support communism
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And its Marxist lies?
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(Repeat Chorus) x2
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20 more kilometers to go...
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20 Kilometers
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| Bound For Glory |
