Текст песни Со словами - Марш Преображенского полка

Turks know us and the Swedes,
 And we have known about the light:
 In the battle for victory
 We have always been the king himself is!

 With us work he shared,
 Before us is he in the fighting;
 Happiness is every one of us thinks
 Die in His sight!

 Glorious were our grandfathers -
 He remembers them and the Swede, and Lyakh,
 And soaring eagle victory
 In Poltava in the fields!

 The banner of the regiment fascinates
 Russian bayonet our battle,
 He reminds us,
 As there were grandfathers in battle.

 Our steadfast tetrahedral bayonet,
 honor Voice is not stopped.
 So go ahead we have a nice,
 Breast first Russian regiment.

 Sovereigns on oath
 Faithful our regiment has always been,
 In the field of battle, not shy,
 Breast is it always.

 Preobrazhentsy removed,
 We are glad we amuse the King,
 And the funny old
 Glorious will vvek, Hooray!