Текст песни Александр А.В.С. Скворцов - Легион

LEGION

Snow fell on golden epaulets,
Ruthlessly changed the country.
Silence went the Legion officer,
Black ribbon biased ordine.

Everything changed: Charters and doors,
Because years old and nights are longer ...
Smooth pitch sheep loss,
The legion turned into shadows.

Chain look and dashing manners,
Inaccessible for many eyes -
It was a legion of officers,
To the end of the executable order.

Mystery of the Guardian of Peace
Will hidden for thousands of years.
But sounds the callsign commander,
How to a happy ticket time!

After the Black Sun in Zenith,
Returning hope and light:
"Officers! In contact with the keeper!"
"Waiting for the order!" - Distribute in response.

Snow fell on golden epaulets,
Brightly stars sparkled in the Mol.
Silence She went to the Legion officer
Alive, saved land!

Honor and memory - beyond the saint!
If the evil will go Rubikon
"Officers! In touch ..." - and again
The legion will be answered.

A.V.S.