Текст песни БТВ - Танкисты

And wine flows into the hatch
And the blue streaks at the temple,
Come on, brother, one by one,
And in the distance we’ll roll our death to seek.

Listen to the grasshoppers in the grass
Orchestra of their military field,
Let the wind walk in my head
You are still whole and alive.

And ahead is an unknown distance
In which our lives dissolve - Thirty-four main detail - Tankist's sooty organism.

Let's see how much we have there
There are unrequited deaths left
Let the diesel engine not stall, not betray,
On a battle twisted canvas.

And if you can’t do without words,
Let's tell the truth about the war
Let the Germans and me be out of luck
They are not lucky with us even stronger.

And waving after the green peaks,
And water sways on the river ...
You don’t rub, iron machine,
The crew will not give you a grudge.