《Russia’s on fire》歌词

[00:06:02] Four hundred miles from Moscow, Beresina's the river's name

[00:06:02] I'm longing for some warmness, scarlet cold runs in my veins

[00:06:02] Each step's a dance with darkness on the edge of the icy jaw

[00:06:02] I've seen my comrades falling killed by the winter desert's law

[00:06:02] Every yard one victim, every inch is soaked with blood

[00:06:02] Through the endless frozen land

[00:06:02] Leaving back the Moscow brand

[00:06:02] Frozen land--flaming brand, will this nightmare never end?

[00:06:02] Russia's on fire

[00:06:02] We've came to see our banner flying over the eastern crown

[00:06:02] But there was no surrender, no one laid the sabre down

[00:06:02] Taking up our quarters they set fire to the town

[00:06:02] Through the endless . . .

[00:06:02] Will I stand the torture, hunger, cannon balls and cold

[00:06:02] Through the endless . . .