Борис Циммерман - Умирай
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Умирай, умирай, умирай, умирай.
Не ответит твой штаб, сколько ни вызывай.
Не ушедший за Днепр перейдет ли Дунай?
Кто тянул за язык, дернул кто "присягай"?
Душу Сталину, тело отдай "мессерам".
Где ты лег, Валентин, где ты, бабушкин брат?
Дрался яростно, горло ли сжал твое страх?
В небо взмыла душа твоя легче пера.
Или рухнула вниз, землю пробивая?
Мне отсюда, где я, не видать ни хуя...
Тех, кого рядом нет, но кто были вчера,
Забывай и ногами их в землю вбивай.
Может, встретимся там, где не встанешь с утра,
Хотя наш политрук объяснил, что навряд:
В землю ляжем, не в рай войдем, по трое в ряд.
И за нами отряд. Но не зря: но и враг!
Их не взять "на ура". Будет в каждом дыра.
Не поспоришь, когда приведен этот ар-
гумент. Нерушимый Союз, тысячелетний Райх...
Не вернется никто. Собирайся и ай-
да с нами! Штакетом райком забивай.
Чтоб жалеть тебя, будет теперь медсестра,
Как снаряда к броне, пусть твой путь будет прям,
Может, вставит в приказ и тебя командарм...
Может, кто-то отдаст свою кровь комарам,
Мы свою - только "Тиграм" и прочим зверям.
Соберись, политрук, закрутись, как спираль,
И свой взвод поведи, как "Андрюшу" сыграй
На гармони, вперед. Только грязь замарай,
Как возможно такое? - паля от бедра
И валясь в нее грудью, капелью из ран,
Так и надо: за край обороны, за грань
Обозримого, где только память и прах,
"Сталинград" или "имя резинкой стирай",
Где решится: герой или пепел ветрам...
Умирай, умирай, умирай, умирай!
Dying, die, die, die.
Your headquarters will not answer, no matter how much you call.
Would the Danube go to the Dnieper?
Who pulled the tongue, pulled who "swear"?
Give the soul to Stalin, give the body to the "messengers".
Where are you lay down, Valentine, where are you, grandmother's brother?
He fought violently, did his fear squeeze your throat?
Your soul soared into the sky is lighter than a pen.
Or collapsed down, piercing the earth?
From here, where I am not to see a dick ...
Those who are not nearby, but who were yesterday,
Forget and drive them into the ground with your feet.
Maybe we'll meet where you will not get up in the morning,
Although our political instructor explained that it was unlikely:
We’ll go to the ground, we will not enter paradise, three in a row.
And behind us a detachment. But not in vain: but also the enemy!
They cannot be taken "with a bang". Will be in each hole.
You can’t argue when this ar-
Gument. Unbalanced union, millennial district ...
No one will return. Get ready and ai-
Yes with us! Cut the rioma with a stack.
To regret you, there will now be a nurse,
Like a shell to armor, let your path be straight,
Maybe he will insert the commander into the order ...
Maybe someone will give their blood to the mosquitoes,
We are only “tigers” and other animals.
Get together, political instructor, spin like a spiral,
And your platoon is at the same, like "Andryusha" play
On the harmony, forward. Only mudge the dirt,
How is this possible? - Sail from the hip
And lying into it with breasts, a drop from the wounds,
So it is necessary: beyond the edge of the defense, for the line
Foreseeable, where only memory and dust,
"Stalingrad" or "erase the name with an elastic band",
Where it will be solved: a hero or ashes to the winds ...
Dying, die, die, die!
Your headquarters will not answer, no matter how much you call.
Would the Danube go to the Dnieper?
Who pulled the tongue, pulled who "swear"?
Give the soul to Stalin, give the body to the "messengers".
Where are you lay down, Valentine, where are you, grandmother's brother?
He fought violently, did his fear squeeze your throat?
Your soul soared into the sky is lighter than a pen.
Or collapsed down, piercing the earth?
From here, where I am not to see a dick ...
Those who are not nearby, but who were yesterday,
Forget and drive them into the ground with your feet.
Maybe we'll meet where you will not get up in the morning,
Although our political instructor explained that it was unlikely:
We’ll go to the ground, we will not enter paradise, three in a row.
And behind us a detachment. But not in vain: but also the enemy!
They cannot be taken "with a bang". Will be in each hole.
You can’t argue when this ar-
Gument. Unbalanced union, millennial district ...
No one will return. Get ready and ai-
Yes with us! Cut the rioma with a stack.
To regret you, there will now be a nurse,
Like a shell to armor, let your path be straight,
Maybe he will insert the commander into the order ...
Maybe someone will give their blood to the mosquitoes,
We are only “tigers” and other animals.
Get together, political instructor, spin like a spiral,
And your platoon is at the same, like "Andryusha" play
On the harmony, forward. Only mudge the dirt,
How is this possible? - Sail from the hip
And lying into it with breasts, a drop from the wounds,
So it is necessary: beyond the edge of the defense, for the line
Foreseeable, where only memory and dust,
"Stalingrad" or "erase the name with an elastic band",
Where it will be solved: a hero or ashes to the winds ...
Dying, die, die, die!
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