Hey we’re callin’
You Stalin
Now I lay here
Down I prey here

Now I lay me down to sleep
Dream like perverts walk through the streets

Standing aloud I saw him and taken through the crowd
I'm bleeding the ground for Stalin as taken by the hand
Devils surround the fallen the killing of the lamb
And bleeding the ground for Stalin
The thin red line

Snow falls around the guards who are asleep
Ghosts of that day’s children dance around the street
Someone shouts a crowd destroys a king
The people wake to find a man who don’t believe in them
So now who’s you’re friend?

If it don’t kill you the silent arm will hold you down
Fine you like the marching band entrenched in your town
Days are weeks and months are years turn time upside down
Have we seen this before and can we see it now
Can we see it now?

Motherland tell me why the lakes have froze
Motherland tell me why there’s endless snow
I’m wasted I’m faceless
I’m wasted I’m ageless
Wasted
Wasted now


Lyrics submitted by schism206

Stalin song meanings
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