Summer 43, east side of Poland
Troops are ready to kill
Marching towards villages
To take your wife and kids
No chance for escape
Caught, butchered and maimed
Women gutted like a pigs
Hundred ways of tortures
Slaughtered infants on display
Incredible morbidity
Pile of corpses, lunacy
When sun turns red
And blood’s spilling out
There is no time for empathy
But inhuman bestiality
Maniacal disembowelment
Savage, psychotic carnage
Terrorized and victimized
Preparing for reprisal
Summer 43, east side of Poland
Troops are ready to kill
Marching towards villages
To take your wife and kids
No chance for escape
Caught, butchered and maimed
Women gutted like a pigs
Genocide!
The enemy has paid the price
Thousands slain in vengeance lust
Scorched land dry in sun
Never forget that butchery