The grass is green today, here where my brothers lay.
Buried in this goddanm ground, where I lost my life forever too.
How can it be?
The sun, it shines today over fieds and hills - where we lived in the mud,
where we heard the thunder we met the beast of mandkind
as we arched into the fire.
No light, no wind, no calm
It was no place on earth at all.
One by one my comrades died, sacrificed in the battle of brothers.
Thrown into the fire - to make a few meters of land.
We left our homes with a smile, as we arched to the music
as we said farewell to our beloved,
we felt like heroes so high awaited glory and honor
became cheap canonfodder instead the few,
who returned are broken forever rain washed away our blood
our cries gone with the wind but forever in my head,
My soul has burned in the fire, I had the hell on earth.
Will you remember?