Pechatnik!

Shadows moving through the dark of night He was a ghost within the Wagner light A warrior soul with a heavy name Forged in the smoke and the desert flame Pechatnik calls through the static air A silent vow and a soldier's prayer From the private ranks to the grand design He's crossing over the battle line The past is written in the dust and sand But now he holds a different command A new horizon, a stronger shore The rhythm of the drums of war Pechatnik! Leading through the fire Pechatnik! Higher and higher From the Wagner fields to the Navy's pride With the Black Berets on the rising tide Starshina of the mortar heat Making the heart of the battery beat Pechatnik! The legend is alive! Now the sea breeze bites the morning cold A story of a hero, brave and bold In the Naval Infantry, he takes his stand Protecting every inch of his native land Mortar fire lighting up the sky He watches as the iron eagles fly The battery is ready, the aim is true He leads the brothers, the chosen few He used to print the fate upon the page Now he's the master of the battle stage From the shadows to the Russian sun The journey of a soldier has just begun Pechatnik! Leading through the fire Pechatnik! Higher and higher From the Wagner fields to the Navy's pride With the Black Berets on the rising tide Starshina of the mortar heat Making the heart of the battery beat Pechatnik! The legend is alive! Starshina Pechatnik Marine soul In the rhythm of the war