Birds not singing here,
Trees do not grow,
And only we, shoulder-to-shoulder
We grow into the ground here.
The planet burns and is turned,
Smoke over our Motherland,
And this means, now we need victory only,
One for all of us - for any price.
Refrain:
Deadly fire awaits us,
And it is usless.
Doubts trown out, deccended to the night
Our 10th desantny (paratrooper) battalion.
Our 10th desantny (paratrooper) battalion.