IRC-Galleria

In the icy front stand we together fighting for our loved, our honor and our country,
The cold death around us squeezes us closer to each other each other every night,
If this is the day when we fail and fall, well we can be proud of our selves cause,

NONE STEPPED BACKWARDS, NONE LEFT A BROTHER BEHIND!
NO ONE RAN ASS ON FIRE TO THE REAR LINES!
FUCK YA WE WILL HOLD THIS PART OF THIS FUCKEN LINE,
OR WE DIE!

Snowy cold air fills my loungs with anger and hate,
Fuck ya we hold this wicked line or fail, no matter what,
here we stay!
And then we will have reason to be proud of ourselves!

WE CRIED FOR "MAMMA" WE CRIED FOR "FATHA" WE FUCKEN CRIED FOR OUR LOVED ONES,
BUT STILL, NONE STEPPED BACKWARDS,
WE HOLD THIS LINE OR WE DIE, WE WILL NEVER SURRENDER WITHOUT A DARN GOOD FIGHT!
IF WE TODAY DIE THEN FUCK YA!... WE AIN'T GONNA TAKE EVEN A STEP BACKWARDS!
NOT EVEN IN THE NIGHT!

The night is now gone, the enemy has withdrawn,
See only broken colums everywhere, just the smell of death.. and the victory we gained!

WE NEVER TOOK A STEP BACKWARDS, EVEN THE GROUND SHAKED UNDER US,
EVEN HAD TO FEEL HUNGER FOR MANY DAYS, AND IT RATS AND INSECTS TO,
TO LIVE JUST FOR THE TIME WE COULD MAKE!
WE NEVER STEPPED BACKWARDS, EVEN WHEN WE WERE ALONE IN THE DARK!
WE STOOD TOGETHER, EVEN MANY WAS GOING TO FALL, WE NEVER BETRAYD OUR MOTHERS,
DIDN'T DISHONOR OUR ANCESTORS! WE STOOD HERE AND WERE READY TO FIGHT,
EVEN THE DEAD COULD COME TONIGHT!!!