Текст песни Шабатовский Олег - От Героев Былых Времен

From the heroes of yore did not sometimes names left
Those who received death battle began simply with earth and grass
Only the formidable prowess settled in their hearts live
This eternal flame wills us one we keep in the chest!

Look at my men a light remembers them in the face
That battalion stood in the ranks again old friends know
Though they do not have twenty-five the hard way they had to pass
They are the ones who rose in arms as one those who take Berlin!

No family in Russia where a memorial was not a hero
And the eyes of young men with pictures faded look
This look like a supreme court for the children now grow
And boys can neither lie nor cheat nor a way to roll!