INTO THE WHIRLWIND


A knock on the door 
Its the secret police
Hauled away never to be
Seen alive again
Packed into Lubyanka´s cellars
Hundreds to a cell
Stripped of all rights
Enemies of the people
Mass sham trials 
Railroaded into the
Gulag archipelago

Shot out of hand 
Slowly worked and starved to death
Dying by the tens of thousands
In the gulag death 
Endless cycles of terror 
Todays jailers, tommorrows victims
The triumphs of socialism
Built on Stalin´s millions of dead  

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