Текст песни Skilar Blackwings Project - Солдат

I have not slept for the fourth day
And I shoot almost at random
Two clips left in the pouch
And there are a dozen pomegranates left
On the ruins of an old castle
I was left alone - so what?
I won’t leave anyway, I won’t give up
No cartridges - I'll get a bayonet knife

Well, there, in the fresh greenery of May
The laughter of the victorious soldiers is heard
- Berlin fell, you lost the war!
Come out and surrender! - shout
The carbine is responsible for me
Dully spitting out a bullet at the sound
And they shoot at me too
I drop the carbine from my hands

Chest pain, a veil before the eyes
Dusty tunic soaked with blood
Everything, the end, I'm already dying
But I won't give up, I swear God knows
I hear the sound of cautious steps
Two soldiers are standing over me
They cover me with a raincoat
Further death, silence and peace