Smoking Snakes - Sabaton

We remember, no surrender

Heroes of our century

Three men stood strong, and they held out for long

Going into the fight, to their death that awaits

Crazy or brave, will it end in the grave?

As they’re giving their lives as their honor dictates

Far, far from home, to a war

Fought on foreign soil and

Far, far from known, tell their tale

Their forgotten story

Cobras Fumantes, eterna é sua vitória

Rise from the blood of your heroes

You were the ones who refused to surrender

The 3, rather die than to flee, know that your memory

Will be sung for a century

3 took the blow while impressing their foe

Throwing dice, with their lives as they’re paying the price

Sent to raise hell, hear the toll of the bell

It is calling for you as the Wehrmacht devised

Far, far from home, to a war

Fought on foreign soil and

Far, far from known, tell their tale

Their forgotten story

Cobras Fumantes, eterna é sua vitória

Rise from the blood of your heroes

You were the ones who refused to surrender

The 3, rather die than to flee, know that your memory

Will be sung for a century

Sent overseas to be cast into fire

Fought for a purpose with pride and desire

Blood of the brave they would give to inspire

Cobras Fumantes, your memory lives

Sent overseas to be cast into fire

Fought for a purpose with pride and desire

Blood of the brave they would give to inspire

Cobras Fumantes, your memory lives

Cobras Fumantes, eterna é sua vitória

Rise from the blood of your heroes

You were the ones who refused to surrender

The 3, rather die than to flee, know that your memory

Will be sung for a century

We remember, no surrender

Heroes of our century