

The night is freezing,
the earth is torn apart,
The iron rain leaves no room
for a beating heart.
The trench is shallow,
the winter wind is cruel,
We fight like monsters in a madman’s rule.
Beneath the smoke, the world has lost its light,
It’s a brutal war,
a never-ending night.
But the bullet in my chest
didn't come from the front line,
It came from the letters that you used to sign.
You swore you’d wait beneath the old oak tree,
But you sold my soul,
and left no mercy for me.
Oh, the winter is cold,
but your betrayal is deep,
I am heartbroken, with promises you
didn't
keep.
The artillery roars, the orders are severe,
Take no prisoners, leave only ashes here.
There is no mercy in the mud and the clay,
We wash the blood of our brothers away.
But my hands don't shake from the terror of the fight,
They shake
from the ghost of you
in the night.
На войне нет пощады...
и от тебя её тоже нет.
No mercy in the sky...
No mercy in your eyes...
The snow turns black...
And I am never...
coming back.