Текст песни Сабатон с переводом - Сорок к одному

The forty times more?
Death can wait!

Always calm before the storm ...
everyone is waiting for commands.
How can a handful of soldiers
Keep the hordes of all the enemy?

Order commanders simple:
"All stand to death!"
And early September day
It came to us this war ...

No one will go down in this region -
Keep it our POLAND Hand!
But forty times more enemies
Keep them - it is our duty!
Our debt!

The forty times more?
Death can wait!
Soul Spartans -
Death and glory !!
Polish soldiers,
Death is coming!
Do not miss them - it is our duty!

The eighth day of September, came
Reich, to crush
Infantry and tanks of all -
But we have vowed to stand!

Shouted the officer for all of us:
"For our country!"
 But the thunder of shells and mines
Wilderness all these words ...

Forward! We'll show them fight!
Let hell burn them with his fire!
But forty times more enemies -
Keep them - it is our duty!
Above the debt!

The forty times more?
Death can wait!
Soul Spartans -
Death and glory !!
Polish soldiers,
Death is coming!
Do not miss them - it is our duty!

We will remember the fallen soldiers;
We will remember those who died in battle ...
We will remember the fallen soldiers;
We will remember those who died in battle ...
We will remember the victims of war;
Their names we vesechem on the rocks!

No one will go down in this region -
Keep it our POLAND Hand!
But forty times more enemies
Keep them - it is our duty!

The forty times more?
Death can wait!
Soul Spartans -
Death and glory !!
Polish soldiers!
The death comes,
Do not miss them - it is our duty!