Текст песни Юра Качмазов - Осетинские ополченцы

We crawl up the hill with you
The city is visible in the palm of your hand
And the hand froze firmly on the trigger.
For the umpteenth time on patrol
The machine gun is on edge
And over our head
Death is spinning again

CHORUS
Never, never will I give you offense
My city, my city, you are behind us
Like a stone wall
We will return to our native land with victory

They surrounded the battleships, barely had time to retreat
"I will cover you" you said
And stayed there.
But fate is so wicked
The head became gray
The store is empty
And you are alone.

CHORUS
"Who are you, who are you ??" - asked before death
But alone, you alone, you answered dying: "Ossetian!"
You answered dying "Ossetians!"
And in the cemetery by school number 5
Here in the damp land heroes sleep
Who gave their lives
For the homeland in the prime of years,
those heroes will not be replaced, no.

Let the old women cry there
May the earth rest in peace
And let them live in hearts forever
Among them, you are a brother
True, you were too young.
What can you do to see
Your fate

CHORUS
Never, never will I give you offense
My city, my city, you are behind us
Like a stone wall
We will return to our native land with victory