Counter‑Strike !

[Intro] They were five — desperate fighters, bold and true, A fierce SWAT team, their fathers’ legacy. The order came: free the hostages without delay, Eliminate the terrorists — no ground to give away. Through smoke and thunder, through fire and steel, We know the price of every moment, brother, feel. Not for glory, not for empty, loud words spoken, We hold the line, with every breath unbroken. This is Counter‑Strike — pain and sweat, a law of steel, The enemy will be destroyed, struck down, made unreal. We won’t let the hostages perish, not ever, I swear, Not on our watch — this is the fate we bear. The terrorists planted a bomb, laid it in a row, Threatening to burn all of Europe — we all must know. Terror is a disease, but we’ll cure it without grace, The SWAT team moves forward — we don’t need any praise. Take down the terrorists so they can’t go any further, Our justice will find them, with no trick or hidden cover. The bomb must be defused, kept from tearing the air apart, Save the hostages, shield them from every blow and dart. This is Counter‑Strike — pain and sweat, a law of steel, The enemy will be destroyed, struck down, made unreal. We won’t let the hostages perish, not ever, I swear, Not on our watch — this is the fate we bear. I’ll tell the hostage: “Follow me, stay close and low, I’ll ward off danger with my own hand, I vow.” Fire, gunfire, a flash — run, don’t wait a beat, Push forward, never let the enemy slip from our feet. Spotted the enemy in the window — hold your fire, We must find the rest of them, bide our time, conspire. Precise fire only — don’t let them hurt a soul, Throwing smoke to shield my team, keeping them whole. Attention, grenade — danger’s right ahead, Take cover behind the wall — stay alive, stay steady, tread. We are five fighters, five destinies, one single goal, This mission was given to us, written in the scroll. We can’t lose, we can’t fall back, not even an inch, We’ve got to push harder — we must win this fight, by any stitch. The terrorist won’t reach his dark and twisted goal, We’ll lock that door with sturdy bolts, make it whole. Peace and safety — our guiding light, our sacred creed, The SWAT team won’t fail — this is our oath, our need. This is Counter‑Strike — our life, our straight and steady path, Five fighters, every one a hero, standing strong at last. We won’t retreat, won’t surrender, we’ll stand like a stone wall, While the heart still beats — we march into the final call!