Текст песни В память - погибшим беркутовцам

Everyone has their own path, but with distant times
Inviolability of honor were the law.
But the pain of bygone years colitis, chest, and she
Again, the memory will not sleep.

Near bronze names are
With us, a general or soldiers,
And in the sky bright stars burn above the ground.
That their souls do not sleep ..

But he wanted to come, not knowing the gray,
With no war declared by anyone.
But out of the darkness shot sounded suddenly
And the closed circle of short life! ..

Before the fear of not stepped over the limit,
Who friends, saving, burned,
Who was the youngest kid ever
And I could not stay alive father.

Watching from a height, who are on the sweet flattery
Do not break your love and honor,
Those who are for the people at once gave their lives,
Flared and faded forever ...

Let us remember those who perished in the fight for the country
The one that the grandparents have saved us!
And the feat of giving the young the right way,
In memory of the fathers will not sleep ...