Текст песни YRICKOM - Ми воїни

Brother after brother rising from the grave
For a family for the children of the enemy, we smashed
We get up from the grave and get a weapon
And we hear the command to take everyone to battle
We will become a wall for our relatives
And our children are hardened by war
We know it's scary but I don't forgive
Sorry mom for disappearing
I will not find from this world any more
I don't hear a hug, I won't come again
Well, what I'm not guilty of is probably fate
Well, what I do is my will
Well, I know they will never remember
And mothers lose their sons again
And how many more I probably will not see
And I only feel the automatic return
Well, tell me how long it will last
Get up to take your hands and choke
For our will to fight for victory
We put on a uniform and ankle boots on legs
The machine in hand and only in front
Well now pray the bitch mujahideen
So we are not who you thought we were
And you know the peace we wanted
You hear brother better help him
Show me the way anyway
The last way is a broken life
Help him have a small child
And nothing will help me
God take care of my relatives
You ask who we are, mothers' warriors
And we do not care about your future
We will become a wall, they are enemies
We will not have their feet on earth
Won't you hear me moms
And you know I won't give you lunch
The last way is a broken life
Help him have a small child
And nothing will help me
God take care of my relatives
You ask who we are, warriors of mothers
And we do not care about your future
We will become a wall, they are enemies
We will not have their feet on earth
Won't you hear me moms
And you know I won't give you lunch
And how many more I probably will not see
And I only feel the automatic return