This Song is dedicated to all the brave men fighting till death in Stalingrad. Germans were cut off from any supplies and reinforcements, but the Führer didn´t allow them to surender. Another form of mass murder and war crimes! In deepest throats of hell, where hope and faith are gone, We lie and wait for our great martyrdom Three ways to die in here, the fourth of suicidal, They crush our bodies, devour our minds In trench we rot, we starve, get shot. Intrusion, confusion, we can not win, We´re damaged by delusion. It´s almost Christmas Eve, can´t hear your cries no more, Now you are creeping in the lane of dying. White death is falling down; he covers blood and pain Dismembered corpses pile up in the cold In trench we rot, we starve, get shot. Intrusion, confusion, we can not win, We´re damaged by delusion. We pray to God in heaven as we sit in this pot, The shooting is supposed to start again this night Now I´m lying in here still, the bullet hits my heart, Time to say: „Goodbye, I gonna die my friend!“ In trench we rot, we starve, get shot. Intrusion, confusion, we can not win, We´re damaged by delusion.