Текст песни С.Трофимов - Служил я не за звания и не за ордена.

My friends - the chiefs, and I had no luck:
Which year wandering with a gun.
This here is a harsh, male profession
Aty-Baty, Aty-Baty.

Afghanistan, Moldova and now Chechnya
Left heart pain of loss
For all who gave out from under heavy fire.
Aty - Baty, Aty - Baty.

My wife left me beautiful.
She was in no way to blame.
No home, no shelter - what there family!
Aty - Baty, Aty - Baty.

I served for the title and for the Order.
I do not like stars in cronyism,
But the star captain, I have served in full.
Aty - Baty, Aty-Baty.

Russia does not favor us neither fame nor the ruble,
But we have her last soldiers.
And, then, you need to survive until we die.
Aty-Baty, Aty-Baty
Aty-Baty, Aty-Baty.