- Volunteers step forward! - There were no volunteers
Sweat from his face utret commander , offensive at eight
- So listen to my orders , carry out reconnaissance
Get in armor, press on the gas , you are appointed to be a hero !
" If the wound - that little , if death - that instant ."
Who came up with this murk - he was not in combat, probably
Noise in my head , I want to smoke, dead hands as sticks
Oh , how I want to live , so sorry for himself
In the village to find exactly column
Submitted - Contact! - Geese knocked the head
But the caliber is too small , we do not break through in the forehead
- Hey , mechanic, back off ! - I found
Hit by shoulder straps , a miracle did not explode
Incendiary cartridge , we do not get out of here
Conflagration , blistered skin colors
- Come on, mechanic behind the barn ! - I feel, will carry , can be
Once all the wasted effort , very little is not enough
And now this armor - our common grave
And when the soul to heaven quietly flew ,
Our bands come , these reptiles unrolled !
