Текст песни Голубые береты - Атака

Very slammed gap somewhere close completely
Grad fragments and the battle rifle,
But go ahead, to the pass, our platoon,
Sweating guys.
These trails and precipices, cliffs and snow
Examine each could thoroughly.
Blood and sweat is the price for a hard hit,
Checking our moral spirit.

In the neighboring mountain maliciously shoots a machine gun,
Heart skipped a beat, crumbling stones,
But brave group goes forward -
It is our Soviet guys.
And to storm the heights climbed the platoon,
To the people back their freedom.
No one on earth has been given, not given
On his knees to put peoples.

As once in the Great our fathers
I was raised, so we lived in happiness,
For half a century later in the Afghan mountains
We showed her courage,
We inscribe in his biography of days,
When life take the exam.
Do not damage the Soviet country, we honor -
And in the battle, and work it with us!