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The Motherland's Call

by Tetchiot Krov

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A cold wind is scattering the snatches of a decadent civilization Forgotten for a long time, slowly disintegrating with age An obsolete race on the edge of extinction Constantly struggling for its survival Forsaken buildings everywhere, dreadful sight A few piles of bones here and there, no signs of life No human is to be found at the surface of Earth Only a few signs of the long gone glory of humanity remains Icy silence crystallizes the relics of a life in a neglected state All hidden underneath the ground To avoid deadly acid rain Heaped-up in some cold, narrow cellars We are now all gathered Deep beneath the radioactive sun I can still remember that misty, grey sky A really strange, rancid smell, was floating into the air Far away, hazy sounds of falling death too soon to come Memories of the Great Nuke are stuck in my mind forever The air has gone toxic since that doomsday Now we can’t see the daylight any more Living in caves, digging tunnels, going deeper and deeper Our only hope is to hide underneath the ground To prevent our flesh from slowly melting down An obsolete race on the verge of extinction Forgotten for a long time, slowly disintegrating with age All hidden underneath the ground To avoid deadly acid rain Heaped-up in some cold, narrow cellars We are now all gathered Deep beneath a radioactive sun
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Deserted land Thousands of scattered soldiers Lost in the immensity of uninhabited plains Hostile steppes There is nowhere to rest in west of Russia The only thing we have left is desolate area A frozen wind is blowing on blazing buildings Barren land, desolate area No more No more villages, no more farms No more fields, no more factories We have burnt everything We have sacrificed everything Years of hard work reduced to ashes We have devastated everything Years of hard work devoured by fire Thousands of starving soldiers Lost in the immensity of uninhabited plains Hostile steppes Nothing more to see than ice, ash and dust Nothing more to see than debris, rubble and ruins Do not let our enemies go any further Just wait and let them slowly die Lost in this dust heap
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A lonely shadow lost in a gloomy night A running ghost surrounded by dilapidated walls Tasting the bitter taste of his own sweat Enemies of the people tracked down wherever they go Hunted like mangy dogs by the almighty NKVD Every single traitor will be arrested Sentenced to years of labor in the Gulag camps Without mercy they gather humans by thousands Without pity they will torture you ‘till death They are keeping an eye on all of your moves They are tracking you down, there's no way to escape No way to escape A bunch of worthless slaves Swimming in their own piss and shit Hundreds of suffocating prisoners Carried in the Djourma’s holds They may never return alive Starving, chocking, drowning, dying In their own piss and shit A lonely shadow lost in a gloomy night A running ghost surrounded by dilapidated walls Tasting the bitter taste of his own sweat Burning feeling inside your legs Can't you go any further ? Can't you run any longer ? Exhausted men digging the earth Desperately seeking for some gold In the frozen hell of Kolyma Crawling in narrow mines For the glory of their beloved USSR Without mercy they gather humans by thousands Without pity they will torture you ‘till death They are keeping an eye on all of your moves They are tracking you down Do not care about the dying workers Lying on the snow-covered ground No empathy for the weak No sympathy for the sick Do not talk too much Do not think too much You have to work as fast as you can As hard as you can
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Pungent stench of rotting corpses infested by creeping vermin Arid plains swept by burning winds Acid rains all day (and) burning winds Transcend / Long due / Now we reach it / The end Roaming a lonesome path under a grey sky Surrounded by dried-up seas, dilapidated buildings Dreaming of what was once ours A long gone prestigious past Pungent stench of rotting corpses infested by creeping vermin Arid plains swept by burning winds Acid rains all day (and) burning winds Transcend / Long due / Now we reach it / The end Process Our compulsive desires Process Those overwhelming beauties Process Imminent self-destruction Process Slaughter and rape Roaming a lonesome path under a pale grey sky Surrounded by dried-up seas, dilapidated buildings Dreaming of what was once ours A long gone prestigious past (Original lyrics by Piotr. Покойся с миром !)
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Barricaded in makeshift shelters Buried in snow-covered tombs A few corpses lying on the ground Still plenty of them to be found No one cares ‘bout dead soldiers Useless bodies don't matter No one cares ‘bout dead soldiers Someone may collect them later They will drown into their own blood Chaos everywhere on the battlefield Exhausted troops are slowly crawling Towards an imminent death Omnipresent fear We will not tolerate this any longer You shall not run away There is no choice You must fight for your country For your honor, for victory Even if it must costs you life Your destiny is to rot upon our enemies' lands Chaos everywhere on the battlefield Exhausted troops are slowly crawling Towards an imminent death Omnipresent fear I must kill to survive, I must shoot on sight I will fight or die, fight or die They will drown No one cares ‘bout dead soldiers Useless bodies don't matter No one cares ‘bout dead soldiers Someone may collect them later
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Step By Step 04:16
Prepare for our new weapon Ideological subversion Brace yourselves for we have won An invisible invasion Warp your view of reality Skewed sense of morality A new and improved ideology Appealing promises of equality Always avoiding wrong thinking Never-ending virtue signalling The fear of becoming an outcast To be accepted at last Constant, relentless propaganda You must have faith in mass media We have become your true saviors Your benevolent dictators No compromise, radicalize No more peaceful solutions Only endless confrontations You will avoid discussions No need for resolutions Step by step, we disrupt Step by step we corrupt Step by step, we alter Step by step we conquer Have pity for those criminals They will help us sneaking our own Be sure that we will bring you down This will be your ultimate fall Now invading your country No need for our glorious army It is over as you can see Long live the almighty Party

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released February 4, 2023

Mixed and mastered by Sven Vinat (Howling Cliff Studios) :
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