Hear the sound of the rifle rounds
When you hear that sound you go down
The shelling is going on and on
It really makes you sure you’ll keep your helmet on
All of our memories lies over the battlefields
Under the ironshield we will never bleed
Ooh the sound of the rifle rounds
When you hear that sound you’re on the ground
The unknown soldiers arise when they hear
This terrifying sound
In the name of live or die our behaviour is justified
Like the wind we ride altogether side by side
We sacrifice our life’s without tears in our eyes
To be buried in the sand of our fatherland
FIRE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
