Текст песни Армейские песни - Чечня в огне и здесь не Афган

Chechnya on fire, not Afghanistan here
Enter the troops ordered.
And we entered but did not shoot - after all, there were children!
The columns went and burned them there,
Smoke spread to Moscow.
And who is now responsible for our pain and death?
The columns went and burned them there,
Smoke spread to Moscow.
And who is now responsible for our pain and death?

In the trenches we are surrounded by fog.
Here the whole war is a complete deception:
Latvian sniper battalion commander,
Mortally wounded!
And swearing hindering the dirt, sweeping the scum with a rain of lead!
Our battalion crawled to Grozny suburbs!
And swearing hindering the dirt, sweeping the scum with a rain of lead!
Our battalion crawled to Grozny suburbs!

Now in Russia is the New Year - my people are walking.
And so that he sang at the Dudaev ruins!
Dushman bitch beats us in the back, armor burns lead in the stomach
And my mother you are not sad, we fell with honor

Dushman bitch beats us in the back, armor burns lead in the stomach
And my mother you are not sad, we fell with honor

And we in tents are waiting for the answer: for the money of the Menatep Bank,
Ile for Russia mother we shed blood here ???
Not for pennies and rubles are we going through the land of Chechnya
And so that you were called Mother of Great Russia
Not for pennies and rubles are we going through the land of Chechnya
And so that you were called Mother of Great Russia