Russian Winter Lyrics - Bound For Glory

A part of me has died before I was even born 

Stung by the frost in a cold winter storm 

Destined to doom in a land so cold and grim 

Will I die trying to win? 

Armies before them have come and they've failed 

Defeated by the frost, the snow, and the hail 

Bogged in the mud, paralyzed by the rain 

Frozen bodies covered the plains 

Of the Russian winter 

For days and nights the snow kept on falling 

It was our endurance against natures calling 

Feeling so cold and so tired 

Will we ever find the fire?