Текст песни Любэ - На братских могилах

On the mass graves do not put crosses
 And they are not widows weep!
 These someone brings bouquets
 And the eternal flame lit!

 Here before the land rose on his hind legs,
 And now granite slabs ...
 There is not a personal destiny,
 All the fate of a single suite.

 And in the eternal fire erupted see the tank,
 Last minute Russian hut ...
 Burning Smolensk and burning Reichstag,
 Burning heart soldier !!
 There are no mass graves tearful widow,
 These people go stronger.
 On the mass graves do not put crosses
 But does this easier?

 On the mass graves do not put crosses
 But does it better ...