Текст песни Ландскнехты - Наёмники сражаются за веру

There is no living place on our helmets
Blood shields lost color
And women are not wives, not brides
“Come back and protect you” shouted after.
And the old captain decided first
“A sword in the palm of your hand!” - it remains only to say
Today we fight for faith
Today we do not care about gold!

Swords crossed - they don’t need a word,
Everything in shreds: castles, princes and the country.
Let us not be paid our blood
For us, the war is not over yet.
Nobody pays us - that's right
To the words how the spell sounds:
Mercenaries fighting for faith!
Mercenaries don't care about gold!

We flew into that city like the wind
Where did their ambition go, answer.
On the faces of death
Void and death mingled silently,
And the enemy fell, the second, eighth, one hundred and first
And he heard, but with his mind he could not understand:
Mercenaries fighting for faith!
Mercenaries don't care about gold!

This is not the first time we are leaving for battles,
Let our battle not change nothing
Any of us could be among those women
Whose house and family was devoured by fire.
They are saved, nerves healed,
And maybe they will raise the cups
For us today dead for faith
In the coffin, we all do not care about gold!

What else to say when going to battle
Lords, counts, kings lived here -
The same legal masters
Not saved their land
Years will pass, everything will depart, believe me
But maybe someone will repeat again:
Mercenaries fighting for faith!
Mercenaries don't care about gold!

Mercenaries fighting for faith!
Mercenaries don't care about gold!