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old overcoats hide our wounds,
and soldiers will throw again as firewood to the fire ...
Look at the sun, my friend the brave
and forget about your fear, and forget about the pain!

Tomorrow we go back to their mothers, brothers yes
and fathers drink a hundred grams ...
but until that building we go somewhere
Steel pressing machines to the hearts

the sky was crying again, but through the tremor and cold
we go, and strictly verified our step.
let your eyes are tired, let the heart tired,
but here remembers everyone - no turning back

whispers the old bullet prayer
and returns softly hit in the shoulder ...
I said yesterday who I will be an enemy,
Suddenly, I was appointed executioner ...

Here we would go back to their mothers, brothers yes
and fathers drink a hundred grams ...