Текст песни Игорь Обской - .С нашивками РОА на рукавах

We are a doomed army of people
We have nothing to lose for a long time.
We won't see our sons
And we cannot embrace our mothers.

And so the hunt for even a moment home,
We vegetated in shackles for a long time.
Now let's go, let's go to the last fight
With ROA patches on the sleeves.

We were not betrayed, we were betrayed!
They betrayed us, they betrayed us more than once!
The detachments used to shoot us in the back,
Now let them shoot us in the chest.

We will fight to the death with our enemies,
One more time we will catch up with fear.
Let people know, do not give up
With ROA patches on the sleeves.

We went through Auschwitz, went through Majdanek,
Now we are promised Magadan.
We are doomed, damned and we know
We have not long to live.

We were cursed for being captured,
It was hard for us in the concentration camps.
Comrade Stalin is afraid of us now,
With ROA patches on the sleeves.

Stalin is afraid, Hitler is also afraid of us,
He did not give us weapons for a long time.
And that and that we were sentenced,
You have created an army of the dead, Vlasov!

Cursed be the antichrists in the Reichstag,
Cursed be the antichrists in the Kremlin.
We go on the attack dying, dying.
With ROA patches on the sleeve.