Camping, we go with you.
The trumpet is calling us to "Rise"!
Sergeant gallant commander.
Our platoon of iron men.
Our platoon of iron men.
We have a nice commander!
And the city, washed by rain,
We are smiling with you!
Though I today private,
And the heavy behind.
But every muscle in my
My country and father's house.
Soldiers, keep step!
Camping going not just.
We every day - smarter, stronger!
The soldiers ' work will make us more friendly.
Keep up, don't run!
Stay smooth and begins to sing!
We serve the Motherland, the country!
Beloved and native land!
In forests and fields!
Mountains and seas!
Your valiant work!
The English soldiers!
RYU SUMIN - June 16, 2017
Translated from Russian with Yandex translater machine
Soldiers marching March
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