Текст песни Армейские песни - Проклятая смерть под названием Чечня

1) Re-butts stuck in the shoulder,
Just a sharp pain - and his hand warmly
A friend fell and lay still - you did not call me
On the land, that all soaked in blood

The thunder of explosions all around my ears drowns
All terrain and blown the dust and fluff
You're standing in my throat, I hate you
You're damn death named Chechnya

2) It's hard to remember that I was here and how
Who was smart and who was a fool
Who was right and who - wrong
I do not know about my brother

Who was not here, of course, I did not understand
Maybe it turns away, and can leave
After all, he does not understand human misery,
When the itchy feet of which is no more

3) After all, he did not imagine he would never transcend,
As lying in the dirt with a broken shoulder,
As the stranger was carrying on his back a fighter
I dragged on themselves and to other useful

As I dream all night all the same nightmare,
As one armored personnel carrier destroyed by fire.
Young kids will not refund -
The crew quickly burned all alive

4) His mother, you do not expect it will remain there
His soul is only a subservient winds
Crying girl does not drown out the gunfire
He decided the fate stray bullet

Those who returned from the war all the bitter drink
And I swear that no one else would kill
Those who praise God and remained alive
All went through hell and back home