Текст песни Неизвестен - За всех ребят по стопке боевой...

We're a lot , brother, passed
Alarm vents , anxiety years.
Road these heart burned ,
We do not take care of themselves , no.

Chorus:
A toast to life , come on brother, until the end,
For our group , for each soldier ,
For all the guys on the stack battle
Raise , brother - thanks for a living .

And we're seen differently , brother,
Crushing in chalk granite hard.
Not for winning , not for awards
Went through hell, passed through death.

A wound , well, do not want to die down ,
But if the newly zanoet chest -
You remember , my brother , our unit Guards ,
Alarm vents disturbing way.

Chorus .