March of the Infantryman

Pesnopoyka

March of the Infantryman

We are glorious infantry
morning run with relish.
Strong, brave we are now
and crush the enemy.

Machine for me
best friend every day.
With it up , go to bed with him ,
to fight him hope .

The rhythm of this song
the transition will be easy .
Left, right , left, right ,
kilometers string furious .

See my buddy next to me
how sweaty proceed .
Strong , we’ll beat
mileage will endure.

Run , run and do not stop
and finding solace in Tuy .
First in peace and first in the Rat ,
Tis is our craft.

Run , run and do not stop
and finding solace in Tuy .
First in peace and first in the Rat ,
Tis is our craft.

Hear shaking !
Doughboy will not stop !