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What a strange time for the arrival of spring
From the south stretch of the pack of hungry animals
At the fork of three roads are stuck in the mud tanks
Neither there nor here, they got tired of shooting
And from the heavens laughs thunder, sends his rain on the attack
But we are going through a windbreak for fourteen days
We wanted to see how the blossoms in March
Under the ringing of shrapnel, among minefields

Someone will fall under the train to the front
And someone, as always, will remain here.
Someone will fall under the train to the front
And someone, as always, will remain here.

Candle burning sunrise over my head
He waxed violent close up my eyes to heaven
He painted my lips sweetgrass
And last year the water has hidden a dream feeling
And in the dream are ten thousand penalty blind
Those that betrayed a dilapidated temple
The executioners, smiling, spit in their faces
A star on the block are lit and mirrors

Someone will fall under the train to the front
And someone, as always, will remain here.
Someone will fall under the train to the front
And someone, as always, will be with me.

And where is the former glory that got in a fight?
And where is the commander that led us forward?
We were alone, so ask for shelter
The one who will never die
And here we are all on their knees knocking on your door
Your abandoned cross hears us from the clouds
Well, the answer: who is right in this terrible war?
And what a grave sin to tip the scales?

Someone will fall under the train to the front
And someone, as always, will remain here.
Someone will fall under the train to the front
And someone, as always, will be with me.

It will be with me - stay here.
Stay here - will be with me.