Текст песни Песни о войне - От героев былых времён

The heroes of yore
Sometimes no more names.
Those who took mortal combat ,
Became just the earth and grass.
Only their formidable prowess
Settled in the hearts of the living,
This eternal flame ,
We settled on one ,
We store the chest .

Look at my fighters ,
A light remembers them in the face .
That's battalion stood in line,
Again old friends know.
Though they do not have twenty-five ,
Difficult path they had to go .
It is those who hostility
Rose as one,
Those who took Berlin .

No family in Russia such
Where it had not remembered was his hero,
And the eyes of young soldiers
With photos faded look .
This look like a supreme court ,
For the guys that now grow .
And the boys can not
Neither lie nor deceive ,
With no way to roll .