Every day I get up and go to war.
to war, that is certainly not the year.
Maybe I'll ever understand clearly,
What you can not live the war,
Wait a knife behind his back,
But now, only forward, forward.
Procrastination minute - loss, collapse,
you hesitated slightly and disappeared.
In war as always - no concept of fear,
Even if you're down with an injury.
In war as always - the way of life is a fight,
If you win, you can go.
I enter into merciless battle with him,
to his goal in life to find.