Текст песни Антон Евтушенко п.у. M.S.D - Небесная Рать

bright light fingers I Kuta
taking away the pain last
It became clear to me vague prophecy
one life one death is one I
quiet here so warm and sunny
next to my fallen brothers
they sharpen their swords smile midnight
because we go to the ground again
hold the line behind the strong
those who are preparing to fight again to get up
Steel covering cold hand we
again go to the enemies kill
we will meet a new dawn
dispersing a gray mist on the field
always on guard of their cities
dead soldier
wind chest is no fear no pain
Cold hand to hold the banner
oooo
heavenly host
every breath brings victory
every breath cold and death
the enemies of blood run in the veins
when the wind carries our song
This howling snow between pine trees if a blizzard
twirl his waltz
hundreds of bodies in dancing postures meet morning
lying down in snow drifts
no more, no sleep or rest to me, I saw
greatness shadows
when the soul of the deceased was carried from the battlefield, we
away from the bright fires of camps
until the sun rises and sets
Our office will be true
turn around, for you dead systems
are the Yom Kippur War