The grass is green today, here where my brothers lay.

Buried in this goddanm ground, where I lost my life forever too.

How can it be? - the sun, it shines today over fieds and hills -

where we lived in the mud,

where we heard the thunder we met the beast of mandkind -

as we arched into the fire.

No light, no wind, no calm -

It was no place on earth at all.

One by one my comrades died,

sacrificed in the battle of brothers.

Thrown into the fire - to make a few meters of land.

We left our homes with a smile,

as we arched to the music -

as we said farewell to our beloved,

we felt like heroes so

high awaited glory and honor - became cheap canonfodder instead the few,

who returned are broken forever rain washed away our blood -

our cries gone with the wind but forever in my head,

My soul has burned in the fire,

I had the hell on earth.

Will you remember?