Текст песни Гимн Копателей - Следопыт

I once met in the forest of a man
He dug out another person
He was looking for his rewards and bullets
He wanted his iron hat

Old pathfinder, clear eyes
Knows who and where buried many years ago
Old pathfinder, clear eyes
Knows who and where is buried once and for all

I asked: how much iron?
He answered: many here fell asleep
Only stars look useless
And a lot of crosses were rotting here

Old pathfinder, clear eyes
Knows who and where buried many years ago
Old pathfinder, clear eyes
Knows who and where is buried once and for all

He told me stories
Like, there have been fighting here "be-nate"
And his face is the color of the earth
Smirking in a mirror shovel

Old pathfinder, clear eyes
Knows who and where buried many years ago
Old pathfinder, clear eyes
Knows who and where is buried once and for all

There we drank and ate bread
Now it's quiet and the shells are not bursting
And on the stump sits the soul of that German
And she does not know how to return to Dresden.

Old pathfinder, clear eyes
Knows who and where buried many years ago
Old pathfinder, clear eyes
Knows who and where is buried once and for all

I once met in the forest of a man
He dug out another person ...