Lyrics Муромов Михаил - Спроси пустыню

Again the heat is about sixty,
The sands are up and down.
You climb into an armored vehicle
Like a blazing fire
Snatching from the fire
Ammunition for the sixth day,
And how many more - ask the desert ...
The battalion commander said six days ago:
"The reconnaissance saw the detachment.
Straight across the border
Probably a short sign
With oases on the way
And we must find him.
And how many more - ask the desert ...
The turntables are flying day and night.
They would like to help us
But will you see from above
Among the damned sand
Where they scattered and lay down
A dozen of those that came closer.
And how many more - ask the desert ...
The flasks ran out of water.
Throw in the sky, it doesn't matter.
The trouble is that they beat from the villages,
And we are strangers among the sands.
There the rich reign supreme.
They don't care about Kabul and the authorities.
And how many more - ask the desert ...
Ask the desert ... ask the desert ...
Six days looking for a shadow in the sand
The seventh was the most successful day.
Finally blew in our faces
Not a dusty wind, but lead.
From the dune, from the ridge, from the hillock
Hit three DShK,
And how many more - ask the desert ...
Let it be seven days hot
Today is better than yesterday.
Two platoons moved around
They are covered by the third platoon,
The fourth with the fifth - to the screen.
Grenade Launcher Platoon - to the slope
And how many more - ask the desert ...
Ask the desert ... ask the desert ...
A minute or an hour has passed -
What's the difference for us
When the conversation is over
And drag into an armored personnel carrier
Grabbing the butt,
A machine gun that fired at you.
And how many more - ask the desert ...