Lyrics Wolfkrieg - Russian Liberation Army

Among a flurry of leaden rains
Heroes attacked the homeland
Over the fields of dead people
They carried the banner of battle
Just three on a raw sleeve
The letters of fidelity to the bright homeland
They fell with pain in the mist
Gone with the disastrous wind

But nothing is forgotten now
Let's remember those who fought with the system
The spirit of struggle is inherited in us
And we will return with your victory
Shadow of the heroes of the bloody years
No traitors, no defeated
All worthy children of the gods
Incarnate in the descendants of those born

Letters three on a raw sleeve
On raw, hot sorrow
Bullets whistle in the deceived darkness
And the soldiers are carried away to the sky,
Among the squalls of leaden rains
Heroes have fallen to their nation
Memory knows lost people
And their battle banner stands