(1-й куплет): In this desert In darkness Lying with the gun across his chest Pretending He's heartless As the fire flashes in the sky He was fragile And frozen When the bullet took away his friend And now he's somehow More broken (припев): He's pulling his weapon to his side Loading it full of his goodbyes Holding an enemy across the line He's pulling his weapon to his side Loading it full of his goodbyes Holding an enemy across the line