tantsu - тартарары
текст песни

The stars die and fade like streetlights there
Where life costs a pretty penny and the monotonous rhythm
The clatter of boots on the twisted earth
Reminds me not of home, but of a meaningless fate
As we lived, so we will die, not knowing why or how
Our tired battalion rushes singing straight to hell
I want to go home, but behind me
Barrier detachment
Tratatat trattat trattat
As we lived, so we will die, not knowing why or how
Our tired battalion rushes singing straight to hell
I want to go home, but behind me
Barrier detachment
Tratatat trattat trattat
Are they waiting for me at home and will they remember me after the bullet?
Will they recognize me after the explosion?
I think I was cheated
I just need to understand when... with what...
Is it a matter of ideals?
My own or someone else's? The value of a diploma with honors
Fades in the drone's lens
I certainly don't want a future like this:
To lie in damp earth
To share a grave with someone
It's strange, in war
We become closer to peace
And the stars keep dying and fading like lanterns there
Where life costs a penny and the monotonous rhythm
The stomping of boots on the twisted earth
Reminds me not of home, but of a meaningless fate
As we lived, so we will die, not knowing why or how
Our tired battalion rushes singing straight into hell
We want to go home, but behind us
A barrier detachment
Tratatat trattat trattat
We will die as we lived, not knowing why or how
Our tired battalion rushes singing straight into hell
We want to go home, but behind us
A barrier detachment
Tratatat trattat trattat
Will they wait for me at home and will they remember me after the bullet? I'm just a number in military nomenclature
My serial number is a patch on my sleeve
And my personality has crumbled like fresh kurabye
The value of money fades
In the gunner's sights
The moonlight above us is so bleak and unsightly, but
Our death is statistics, statistics are not grief
Who will recognize me in a blanket of allegories? And the stars keep dying and fading like lanterns there
Where life costs a penny and the monotonous rhythm
The clatter of boots on the twisted earth
Reminds us not of home, but of a meaningless fate
As we lived, so we will die, not knowing why or how
Our tired battalion rushes singing straight into hell
We want to go home, but behind us
Barrier detachment
Tratatat trattat trattat
As we lived, so we will die, not knowing why or how
Our tired battalion rushes singing straight into hell
We want to go home, but behind us
Barrier detachment
Tratatat trattat trattat
As we lived, so we will die, not knowing why or how
Our tired battalion rushes singing straight into hell
We want to go home, but behind us
Barrier detachment
Tratatat trattat trattat
As we lived, so we will die, not knowing why or how
Our tired battalion rushing with a song straight to hell
I want to go home, but behind me is
Barrier Detachment
Tratatat tratat tratat