I run, run to freedom
And behind me, behind me chasing
And behind me, soldiers run
In the place of the sky - their automatic machines
I run, my legs get stuck
Dirty snow up to my waist
All is in vain, all is in vain
The snow turns blood-red
Evil bullet, give me freedom
In the heart so there is no pain
Evil bullet, give me freedom
At once so there is no pain
But the chasing is closer, closer
Laughing snipers on the roofs
But I will not let them take me alive
I'd rather die here, young
Evil bullet, give me freedom
In the heart so there is no pain
Evil bullet, give me freedom
At once so there is no pain
I run, run to freedom
And behind me, behind me chasing
But I won't let them take me alive
I'd rather die here, young
Evil bullet, give me freedom
At once, and...