Юрка - Атака
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And at the beginning there is a strained: U-U-U!
And then with peals: Ra-a-ah!
On January snow and ice
The infantry went on the attack
I bit the strap of my helmet
Like that driven horse bit
Oh, why are you my mother?
She set me up for the war
My eyes were burned by lifeless rays
There they tore off the capes from the spotlights
Two incomplete companies entered the valley
And shoot us at random at a shooting gallery
I bit the strap of my helmet
Like that driven horse bit
Oh, why are you my mother?
She gave birth to a ridiculous death
And I'm three heads taller than a rifle
My boots were made to order
Enemy snipers will definitely have fun
It’s a sin not to fall into someone like me!
I bit the strap of my helmet
Like that driven horse bit
Oh, why are you my mother?
She gave birth to such a big man
Maybe further to the penal battalion, this is definitely a stray
I trampled through other people's trenches
By inertia with a bullet for “departure” and “entry”
I still ran two hundred meters in the heat of the moment
I bit the strap of my helmet
Like that driven horse bit
I said thank you to my mother's heart
Lucky son, beloved son,
She gave birth to one son and a brave son...