Текст песни Kvatro - Передний Край

Death flew in an ominous shadow
Life was held in the balance ...
And the militia went into battle
On the near approaches to Moscow.

Chorus:
Here is our pain and our glory.
And you do not change fate.
Moscow, Moscow is my power
Cutting edge, cutting edge.

Love for Moscow is holy love ...
At that terrible hour in the autumn mist
Sons of the steppe region went into battle
On the near approaches to Moscow.

Chorus.

And stayed forever lying
My comrade in the wet grass
Where the thinned regiment fought
On the near approaches to Moscow.

Chorus.

In the rays of a searchlight
A star in midnight blue ...
And distant stars fate was decided
On the near approaches to Moscow.

Chorus:
Here is our pain and our glory.
June Thunder. Victory May.
Moscow, Moscow is my power.
Moscow is always a cutting edge.