Текст песни Ремарки - На Западном Фронте Без Перемен

We were loaded into the rocket,
Travel to other worlds.
Tomorrow will come the newspapers
A summary of a new war.
On the Western Front ...
On the western front mushroom rain.
With the sky falling stars
Burning shackles blockades.
If possible,
So home soon, but for now ...
On the Western Front ...
All Quiet on the Western Front!
And I will scream your name in his sleep,
And I will remember you in reality!
The opponent we're dying war
We like to be there,
But maybe we do not.
We do not like the poets,
About us write poems.
We're just soldiers
Some interstellar war
On the Western Front ...
On the western front mushroom rain!
And I will scream your name in his sleep,
And I will remember you in reality!
The opponent we're dying war
We like to be there,
But, perhaps, we do not!
And I will scream your name in his sleep,
And I will remember you in reality!
The opponent we're dying war
We like to be there,
But, perhaps, we do not!
And I will scream your name in his sleep ...
And I will remember you in the war ...
On the Western Front ...
All Quiet on the Western Front!