Stalin's Organs

They were called Katusyhas

But we called them Stalin's Organs

200 MM the devastating fire

When streets hiss, and falling block

Kisses desperate flesh

Stukas plunging, as skylines reform

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