Текст песни Bound For Glory - Russian Winter
Bound For Glory - Russian Winter слова песни
A part of me has died before I was even bornStung by the frost in a cold winter stormDestined to doom in a land so cold and grimWill I die trying to win?Armies before them have come and they`ve failedDefeated by the frost, the snow, and the hailBogged in the mud, paralyzed by the rainFrozen bodies covered the plainsOf the Russian winterFor days and nights the snow kept on fallingIt was our endurance against natures callingFeeling so cold and so tiredWill we ever find the fire?So many dreams lay shattered in the coldMany good men fell for the pride they beholdMothers and fathers and children criedKnowing that their heros all diedIn the Russian winter