Текст песни Доберман - Русская вендетта

The wind will scatter the dust
On the field of defeat
With the rays of the sun - the hour of death

And in the enemy huts, children,
Not believing, they burn the icons ...
They will be swallowed by the cursed smoke

The wind will scatter the dust
On the field of defeat
With the sunset the night will cover us

In dreams we see brothers
In the battle of the bloody fallen,
We see their anxious look

Russian vendeta,
In the name of the fallen brothers
I will defend my home and honor!

Russian vendeta,
In the name of the fallen brothers ...
This is revenge for the brotherly cross!

The wind will scatter the dust
On the field of defeat
In the hour of death I will remember my mother

When warmed
And sent to battles,
I couldn't hold back my tears

The wind will scatter the dust
On the field of defeat
The horse returned without me

I'm the only one left
But I did not disgrace honor!
The son of his father will remember and say ...