Текст песни Армейские песни - Накал страстей

Am Dm
Shoot at us at close range with rifles, shotguns of the old,
      E Am A7
And can not sometimes no vests or helmets save.
       Dm Am
But here we are in a hurry, because they need desperately,
       E Am E
To protect life and trouble from people withdraw.

Until now, I remember how the house burned in Kirkidzhane,
When the mind has disappeared in the sea of ​​unbridled passions,
And in the morning the troops under the cover of the hoary mists
They were taken to Agdam scared to death of children.

When taken out of the Shushi Armenian families,
And they burned the house of ill-response fire,
That the soldiers BB as a wall between those and those
Self took the blows of flying stones.

Again, in a mountain village with both sides firing open
And the soldiers BB between the bullets went,
A mother's heart, instinctively sensing protection
On both sides of the darkness led them children.

They shoot at us at close range, but did not falter here we did,
And reliability of the wall between the two fires are not extinguished.
We sincerely believe - will win the human mind,
But until that inflame passions and emotions stronger.