Текст песни Кирилл Ривель - Памяти участников Ледяного похода

I thought of the vision-not sleep until the morning:
Again, the target strand, thundering "hurray."
Died as lived - who in the ditch, who in battle,
We - for our Russia, and they - his own.

Checkers won squads! And gait three crosses!
Life - cheaper cartridge ...
Who thought cartridges
In fact, the plague, in an overlap destinies?
When we - for Russia, and they - for sovdep!

We are left with the native nesting wallet,
Paying off our blood their "world conflagration."
Do not consider the fate of the tip and do not swear:
We fought for Russia, for the commune - they are.

We lie down side by side, it is a pity - a piece of land a stranger,
Under the thorn reward for hiking Ice ...
We're going, how they lived. - Lynx, march! Checkers out!
Only we - for Russia, and they for whom?