Текст песни Leo Grimwind - Ронсеваль

text - Nikolai Radujan

... Nature will mourn with thunder
The death of the hero in battle.
Could it all come out - otherwise?
I don’t know ... I just sing ...

You foresaw ... you knew - the enemy of faith
It can not be. But could you think
What is among its own - hypocrites,
What to tell about betrayal of strings?

Crowned your soldiers valor
At the time of storm battles, in the whirlwinds of steel.
And the story is not finished yet
Their last fight at Ronseval.

And, of course, you knew you were going to die!
But he was afraid - let the Moors tell.
Is it honor, or just pride -
Reluctance to call for help from Karl?

The rear guard is small - against the darkness of the enemy.
“You lie there! “Well, so what?”
Do you command us to step back? ”
The brave ones are like madmen ...

... you met last summer
And you won’t see autumn anymore.
Victory? Probably a victory.
Enemies flee back ...

You already knew then that you would perish!
And the running Moors were afraid.
Your honor will keep your name -
After all, your victory, not Karl