Текст песни А.Бандера - Подвиг

"Special" skidded by snow,
In the hut, the light from the lamp pours,
And people were sleeping restlessly -
And only the old man is numb.
He believed that he would return to life,
He believed in kindness and happiness,
And the prisoners of the old man loved
Sharing joy and bad weather with him.

The light is on,
Barely flickering in the dark
Someone quietly with God says
Well, someone remembers the will.
Who knows what a feat is?
And a feat is a faith without hope,
Save by risking the lives of many
Sharing everything and food with clothes.

A feat is disinterested
Love any man
Lean against my heart
Filling with kindness and light.