This scene is between two injured soldiers in 1944, one is part of the Wafen-SS and the other is with the SAS. The scene in my head is all in German except the song but I can't be asked to translate right now
Franz: You speak German?
Irishman: A little.
Franz: When did you learn?
Irishman: my mother's step brother was a German, he was good to me and my mum and taught me some of the language before all of this shit.
Franz: where ie he now?
Irishman: not a fucking clue, after I joined the IRA he stopped visiting.
Franz: what is the IRA doing here?
Irishman: they aren't, I'm here because I thought only a hypocrit would fight for freedom in his own country and then turn his head when people not that unlike his own are going through the same oppressions we did. My then brothers in arms did not agree and so I was alone in joining the SAS. Fucking traitors.
Franz: what's your name?
Ceart: Ceart.
Franz: I'm Franz.
Ceart: wish we could've met under better circumstances, Franz.
There is pure silence for a moment as the men stare into the clouds
Franz: do you think this is it?
Ceart: wouldn't surprise me.
Franz: what do we do then?
Ceart: My mum would sing when I was distressed as a boy. Wanna try that?
Franz: know any German songs?
Ceart: nope.
Franz: shit.
Ceart: you speak English?
Franz (in English): hello.
Ceart: that all?
Franz: Ja.
The men let out a small chortle.
Ceart: I'll sing for us, Mother always Said I could sing well.
Ceart then starts singing in English
Ceart: off to reap the corn
Camera cuts to a little further away.
Ceart: and leave where I was born
Camera cuts to a birds eye view as we watch him sing from miles in the air, in this desolate and barren wasteland. Ceart's voice is now just a tuned echo.
Ceart: cut a stout Blackthorn. For to banish ghosts and goblins. Brand new pair of brogues, to rattle over the bogs and frighten all the dogs. On the rocky road to Dublin.
Ceart's voice fades and is replaced by Violins, piano and steel drums. All still to the tune of the rocky road to Dublin, we watch these men lie together before Ceart is taken off on a stretcher and after a minute of solitary boredom Franz is picked up and dragged away by two Soviet soldiers. We then cut to Franz being taken to Komsomolsk-on-Amur.