Lyrics Warsaw Rising - Hail of Bullets

Warsaw Rising

Trapped between two despots
The cry for battle calls
Soviets at the Vistula
The Hun inside the walls
Resistance is tradition
Poland to be free
Finishing oppression
Regaining liberty
Claiming back their territory
Bloodshed for such precious land
Withdrawing hated enemy
The final struggle is at hand
Armia Krajowa
Patriots mobilised
Many unarmed soldiers
Weapons improvised
National rebellion
Expect to last one week
Primitive devices
Guerilla techniques
Bravery, pride and heroism
Honour and determination
Against tanks and artillery
Dying hard battalions
The soviets massacred thousands in Katyn
So they know precisely what to expect
Decades more of brutal submission
Tyrant Stalin stabs them in the back
Abandoned by the feeble western allies
Responsible for all the brave who died
Whilst their brothers freed Monte Cassino
They surrendered with their heads up high