Призрачный Взвод [Prizrachniy Vzvod] [English translation]

Under feet is a brittle ice

Platoon is leaving to the East

Shadows on the snow - imprints of souls

Do not guess ahead of time

Who will live and who will die

If God on our side he will divert the scourge

To lie into the ground is not easy

Just if would know for whom

Up above to heaven's heights

To the rim of undefeated hills

Where it all begun

Platoon is leaving to the East

To the rim of undefeated hills

When at war all like at war

Someone's else life is worthless

White shroud dropped to us from the heights

Ripped us fire to one-third

Echoing the word "death"

No doubts to whom survived!

Burned mouth by the scream

We won't give up our owns!

Up above to heaven's heights

To the rim of undefeated hills

Where it all begun

Platoon is leaving to the East

To the rim of undefeated hills

Red light is spread on hills

By a rushing hand

And wedge of swans is flying

Calling us with them...

To lie into the ground is not easy

Just if would know for whom

And again

Up above to heaven's heights

To the rim of undefeated hills

Where it all begun

Platoon is leaving to the East

To the rim of undefeated hills

That...

Ghostly...

Squad...