Текст песни Феликс Царикати - Огненный град

Whips hail of fire, death comes, and from the flank and rear,
Well, when it ceases to dance on blood.
Do not ended the fight, even a bullet in the chest not cooled,
A favorite name froze on his lips had not known love

Chorus:
And the soul, and the soul is not subject to death,
She stood in the system where a soldier with the general equal.
And the earth is crying and pain compressed air,
There are more in the world of maternal holy gray.

A fighter's oath, is loyalty and duty and honor,
He did not give his line, and now only live in the lists.
And the soldiers return from service under the number two hundred,
By no consoling relatives and the bride to the widow before it became a wedding.

Chorus:
And the soul, and the soul is not subject to death,
She stood in the system where a soldier with the general equal.
And the earth is crying and pain compressed air,
There are more in the world of maternal holy gray