The fire blamed inside my heart,
Its beatin` called me to defend,
And so the destiny made me a guard
To fight for our Motherland.
And so we walked a lonely road
Through hell`s bright burnin` night,
The way was leaded by the hope
To stand for last and not to die.
I watched my comrades-in-arms
Just liyin`still, I saw them there:
No sights, no smiles and no life...
But only shadows of despair.
They fell and closed the eyes forever,
The blooded ground creeped for them,
And nothin` but the darkness there
They felt among the battle stain.
And all the time we fought, we killed,
We sinned and died in burnin` hell,
We dreamt the day of peace would be...
And so this day has come as well...
Unended tellings of the one soldier...
© Copyright: Максим Николайчук, 2009
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