"I've almost reached the peak.
I've broken my leg on the crest.
Snow-storm. Nobody will find me.
I can hold out a day more.
I have nothing to open the tinned
goods."
A frost killed him too.
He was alone, we are together.
Work. Keep working!
Work. Work.
Don't sleep.
Don't sleep, you'll freeze to death.
I dreamed about a hot bath.
A good end.
Leave it. It was standing
all year long. It will hold.
-He was a good mountain-climber.
-A primus stove will go out soon.
We shall go. It's time.
Artao is ours for all that.
-Memorize the place.
-I've memorized.
We'll come back here.
Go alone.
-Stop it.
-I'm talking about it.
That will be quicker.
They believe in us.
Maybe you are right.
Ok. I'll leave you here.
Don't move. Wait.
Vitaly.
I have to tell you.
This cyclone,
I was warned about it.
I didn't tell you.
What for?
I don't know.
I have to go.
Do you understand what I told you?
Later. It's not the time now.
Wait, I'll be back soon.
Not quite myself.
We warned them.
-I wonder where they are.
-They are sitting out.
They are waiting
till the cyclone is over.
They are sitting in a tent,
telling the anecdotes.
Anecdotes are good during
the snow-storm.
-Something can happen.
-Perhaps.
And we're sitting and doing nothing.
-What can you suggest?
-You have to suggest.
I suggest to sleep.
What's that?
The avalanche.
-Like the war began.
-The rockfall avalanches
are the weapon of mountains.
The sunset twinkled
like blade's shine.
Death counted its spoils.
A battle will be tomorrow.
A platoon buried in the clouds
and went away through the pass.
Put aside the talks.
Forward and up...
This mountains are ours.
They will help us!
They will help us!
A German guy and you were
climbing
this slope before the war!
He felt down but was saved.
And maybe he is preparing
his machine-gun for the battle now.
Put aside the talks.
Forward and up...
This mountains are ours.
They will help us!
They will help us!
You are here again, you are precise.
You are waiting for
a cherished signal.
And that guy, he is here too.
Among the riflemen from "Edelveis".
They must be thrown off the pass!
Put aside the talks.
Forward and up...
This mountains are ours.
They will help us!
They will help us!
Watch, what is it there?
Larisa!
Where are the others?
-Drink! When is the broadcast?
-At 20:00.
-In 15 minutes.
-Tell the headquarters.
"Sasha was striked by the lightning.
He is alive"
They will be here towards morning.
Rescue team, a doctor.
Gena!
Gena!
Gena!
-Oh, my God!
-Good afternoon, doctor.
Hands.
Here is the work for you.
Everything is good.
You've won.
We are coming back
in the vanity of cities
and in the streams of cars.
We have nowhere to go!
And we are going down
from the conquered peaks.
And we are leaving
our heart in the mountains.
So leave the needless quarrels!
I've already proved myself that
only the mountains which you
hadn't visited
can be better than the mountains
you've been to.
The mountains which you
hadn't visited.
Who wants to stay
alone in the trouble?
Who wants to go away without
hearing the heart's call?
But we are going down
from the conquered peaks.
But the gods
were going down on earth too.
So leave the needless quarrels!
I've already proved myself that
only the mountains which you
hadn't visited
can be better than the mountains
you've been to.
The mountains which you
hadn't visited.
A mountains rouse
lots of our words and hope
songs and topics.
And they ask us to stay.
But we are going down.
Someone going down for a year,
someone completely.
Because we have
always to come back.
So leave the needless quarrels!
I've already proved myself that
only the mountains which you
hadn't visited
can be better than the mountains
you've been to.
The mountains which you
hadn't visited.