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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