In the middle of the winter of the heart, those men great
Just fought, all those years
Together towards death and glory
We all remember it in the word...Motherland
Despite the frost and the storm
The brave soldiers took up arms
Fear, hunger, the cold oppresses
The goal is common... Fatherland
Land of blood people
Proud to be always I can
br/>Our soldiers
Brought us a free land
Land of blood people
We will always remember this
Our bravery
We enjoy we get...freedom
Without blood, tears, no scars left
You drive those grim war eyes
I bow before this hero's
tomb...I shouted the winner...< br/>

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