Dmitriy Urazov and GRANATA - Submarine Kursk

The submarine “Kursk“ Silence all around. Flag at half-mast. As if in a nightmare The submarine exploded, On the hundred-meter depth. Help does not go, The only hope for heaven. And the only pain tormented soul, A tear runs down the cheek. Submariners hundred, maybe more. And death caught them by surprise. No one knew, no one believed There's no one to help. Help will not come. The only hope for heaven. And the only pain tormented soul, A tear runs down the cheek. The grave was deep in the sea, And the water is going to be around. Let them find peace of mind. We will remember them forever. No help will come. The only hope for heaven. And the only pain tormented soul, Tears streamed down his cheeks.