Текст песни Петр Мигунов - В. Малаховская Летучие голландцы. 2. Легионер

LEGIONARY
music by Vladislava Malakhovskaya
words by Evgeny Antipov

Leather belts armor
and a brass helmet with feathers.
And my sword, believing in success.
And no poems.

Not a word, not a groan. I am dumb.
And that's why I'm not lying.
I walk: in the veins of the calves of the legs
and a wreath on the forehead.

And no poems, and no problems.
Victory or dust!
I walk: helmet on my head,
kaligi - on the legs.

Let the path be nervous, the pulse is uneven,
let the name be legion,
I understand - once I take it, -
in what he was born for.

I didn't imagine anything.
But my flight is high!
... Foresee: the prisms of the pyramids
and my corpse, with its forehead in the sand.

I walk - dust. I will die - a moment.
Don't stand and look.
Shine my city at seven
my absolute Rome!