Текст песни Стас Михайлов - Приказ

Scraps of life go away
I look at the sun and I see the night
Only the smell of sulfur and a dull groan
And someone nearby wheezes alive.

Chorus:
Don't die!
An order from the sky is to get up.
I need to get up: for those youths
Failed fathers
For those who went to the last battle,
For those who did not return home
For unborn children
For the tears of our mothers
I have to get up!
I have to get up!

And I wheeze, but I get up
I die, but I live.
Our commander shouts: "Fire!"
Throw a grenade, cut the pain
And I merge with the silence.

Chorus.