Текст песни Arkanum Krieg - Холодные подвалы

Cold basements
I dreamed that night
And outside of them only rubble;
Shout ... pleas help ...
We are the fifth day in the siege
Without food - everything is to the front!
We are dying grandchildren for the sake of -
Let them remember us later.

I'm walking on a stencil
Remains and rot,
Lasaret ruins,
Where friends died.
The face covered soot;
The whole body is like an abscess.
They beat me under the ribs with an elbow ...
I fall ... and an explosion.

Howling the canonade,
Whistle wings: Messerschmitt!
Reinforced blockade;
I got up ... I'm sick.
Around fire and clatter,
Shadows foggy march.
Teams? .. Or a whisper?
Enemies? .. Or someone ours?

No, enemy uniforms -
The iron cross is on
Soldier of the battalion
"Monstrous hopes."

But as a face is familiar -
Eyes and lips bend.
A cap is like a crown -
Steel of the skull shines.
We look at each other
And the evil poison foams.
Agony of the disease
My mind has become embraced.

"Now ..." - Bloody mouth
I whisper in horror ...
In silence, crafty
You tear my dream.

The bayonet-knife flashed fiercely.
I suddenly felt warm -
The rays of blind light
Filled out a gut.
Your gaze is cold-black
Burning bridges ...
I see battalions ...
Pentacles and crosses.

Kumach is bloody in the sky
Imperial tricolor -
We are screws in the system,
Where terror dominates.

I know this ... I remember ...
And I'm leaving in anger,
Slapping so submissively
On the ground on the bayonet-no.

I shout ... away from a nightmare!
I am like all in fire
And you are from the wars of the fire
You rush everything in my heart.
I don't know where you are now -
The parade has already died out -
In defeated Berlin?
Do you rot in the damp earth? ..
Do you see dreams? Nightmares,
Heated snake? ..
You’ve been here - blows
You will pour everything on me ...

We have died, I know
Under the Kursk arc -
In dreams we only resurrect
Entering the battle with the past!