The end is near The angels call our names The voice we hear Guides us through the flames Our sons and daughters would be proud We stood against the enemies of God We fought with courage and rage Against a foe so strange... Mother Russia! Remember your children! They have gone for your glory and freedom. Only war brings gifts for the soldiers' desires, They've bathed the Fatherland in fire! We were spitting blood from our lungs The Motherland is in our thoughts We're choking on poisoned air Of our enemies' death we've taken care