Текст песни Застолье - На поле танки грохотали

Motors flame embraced
And the tower lick languages
I accept the challenge of destiny
Direct handshake .

Do not wait for mercy - the enemy never sleeps
Fire gives no quarter
And explosion Towers
A hundred meters will concern .

Roared clanking machine
Fragments rained down on his chest
Goodbye dear , calm down
And forget about me forever .

Farewell Maroussia , dear
Farewell HF - our brother
Four corpses near the tank
Complement the funeral landscape .

We derive from the wreckage
Raise your hands on the frame
And volleys tower guns
In the last journey takes us .

And fly there Telegram
Friends and relatives to inform
What is your son no longer return
And do not come to visit

Mother sobbing cry old woman
Tear hand smahnёt father
And darling do not know
What was the end of the tank driver .

And it will gather dust Card
Forgotten on a shelf of books
In tankistskoy form in uniform
And he was no longer her fiance .

Motors flame embraced
And the tower lick languages
I accept the challenge of destiny
Direct handshake .