Текст песни Лик Дмитрий - 28 ПАНФИЛОВЦЕВ

Twenty-eight heroes
Great Russia ... There is, for what to fight
Okropiv drifts, scarlet blood!
Prevented tanks to the Kremlin break through
Twenty-eight ... true heroes!
The feat of them is immortal! Great price!
Memory, refreshes the soul by force!
Twenty-eight lines ... in stone for centuries!
Inscribed in the history of Russia

In the snow, blood was boiling with a cold later!
With a whistle bullets, voices mixed!
No one survived, with that fourth company,
Holding the frontier ... Four fiery hours.
Many Rus gave birth to bravets!
We do not erase the memory of their face!
Twenty-eight, young fighters!
Giving life for the Russian capital.

Great Russia, it is impossible to retreat
Do not forget the war of such a fight!
Under the scope of death, not step back
Twenty-eight true heroes!
Eighteen tanks no longer thunder
And the Slavic Earth is not torn.
Twenty-eight bold, young guys!
Life was given for their capital.

Lick Dmitry.