Peter Baltes – бас Wolf Hoffmann – гитара Herman Frank – гитара Stefan Schwarzmann – ударные Mark Tornillo – вокал Accept: "Stalingrad" – 2012 Композиции:
Hung, Drawn And Quartered Stalingrad Hellfire Flash To Bang Time Shadow Soldiers Revolution Against The World Twist Of Fate The Quick And The Dead The Galley
ЛИРИКА 1. Hung, Drawn And Quartered
Raising the gavel, pleasing the King These proceedings shall come to a close Guilty of treason, sins of the flesh Your crimes have all been disclosed
Say what you will as your penalty's cast Down on your judgement today Let it be heard sentence is passed The ultimate price you will pay
Sharpening to perfection, let justice be done Crowd pleasing dissection, your table's reserved This proclamation be served
You'll be Hung Drawn and Quartered Punishment fitting the crimes Hung Drawn and Quartered Soon your last bell will chime
Off to the four winds, your parts be displayed A warning for all to take heed And to your heirs a corruption of blood Seizing your assets and deeds
So in conclusion my thanks to you all There's just one thing left to say "Ladies and gent|emen, court is adjourned Take him, be on your way"
Sharpening to perfection, blind justice be done Crowd pleasing dissection, your table's reserved This proclamation be served
You'll be Hung Drawn _and Quartered Punishment fitting the crimes Hung Drawn and Quartered Soon your last bell will chime
You'll be Hung Drawn and Quartered Punishment fitting the crimes Hung Drawn and Quartered Soon your last bell will chime
You'll be Hung Drawn and Quartered This be your judgement today Hung Drawn and Quartered This is the price you will pay
2. Stalingrad
Out along the Volga Minds set to kill Men standing ground with iron will
Deathmatch approaching Evil in stride Never giving quarter to the other side
Gunfire and bloodshed Shredding flesh and bone As young men die in the killing zone
Through streets and factories Fighting hand to hand Be prepared to die for the Motherland
So hungry, so cold But there can be no surrender For creed and pride, take hold Blood is the cry, we'll do or die For Stalingrad Stalingrad It's the battle of Stalingrad
Two soldiers dying Battered and blind Enemies no more they've come to find
Mission forgotten Now brothers in death They hold each other abreast to the final breath
So hungry, so cold But there can be no surrender For creed and pride, take hold So hungry, so cold We're only following orders We gave our hearts and souls Brothers we fight, frozen in time In Stalingrad Stalingrad Frozen in time Stalingrad Yeah all brothers we fight
The battle of Stalingrad...
3. Hellfire
Cursed, by the mind of evil Fleeing from a torrent undreamed of Horror worse than your blackest nightmare Hiding from the antithesis of love
Sirens, tearing up the darkness Blockbusters.....from the skies they pour Hot winds, blowing through the burning streets Firebombs giving way to crimes of war
One thousand dragons in the sky Breathing flames from above
Hellfire... burns across the land Hellfire...
One giant column of flames, leaps from the furnace No one has a prayer Strafing runs and napalm bombs Blacken the air
Black, is the color of vengeance The innocent die as the flames get higher and higher Buildings fall as the madness lingers Feeding fuel on a giant funeral pyre
One thousand bombers in the sky – The inferno from above
Hellfire... burns across the land Hellfire...
One giant column of flames, leaps from the furnace No one has a prayer Strafing runs and napalm bombs Blacken the air
By the light of day, we see the ashes, The beauty that once was And in the end, there is no future less we learn From the past and the evil that men cause
Hellfire... burns across the land Hellfire... spawned by the hands of man Hellfire... burning across the land Hellfire... spawned by the hands of man