Текст песни Афганистан - Нас не сломили.

In the mountains near Peshawar, Pakistan,
Deciding to wash the shame of captivity in blood,
During the night a group of prisoners rose in rebellion,
To at least a day to live free.

We have not broken the slave pad
Even machines have not taken.
Cowardly enemies of all direct fire
Pakistani shot from guns.

And let us a little, but no one broke,
Although vents in the death of us aimlessly.
Soviet soldiers - that means
Even the dead we will not win.

We Homeland distant star shining
And catches the eye of rallying the light.
We will not deviate for anything else
And cowardly between us.

We have not broken the slave pad
Even machines have not taken.
Cowardly enemies of all direct fire
Pakistani shot from guns.