Текст песни 13 созвездие - Живой

When sparkling like mountains of gold
Manila Water Western Ports
Crumpled air, Batu cavalry
With the earth leveled the walls of cities

I clearly remember the moan of centenary stones
I remember the clouds of arrows above my head
I left Ryazan among the last
I was alive, in spite of the fire, alive.

Two centuries have passed, How long, al soon
It's not for me to judge, not for me to compose verses.
But I came to Kulikovo field
Having replenished the regiment of the left hand.

And I chopped, without understanding.
Mixing blood with dry Don grass.
And having stood before the hordes of Mamaia
Remained, to all deaths in vain, alive.

When the squadron is swedish war
Entered the mouth of the Northern Dvina.
I stood for a wall for Tsar Peter
At the fortress Arkhangelsk wall.

Then I was in Ishmael taken
And Suvorov himself cherished me
I followed him through the icy Alps
I froze, but I still survived.

In the forests near Vyazma, snowy winter
Denis Davydov took me to the squad
I was known among the French as Satan
And he was known as a hero among his guys.

At the passes of the formidable Caucasus.
Where the echo voice beats between the peaks
I fell into Turkish captivity twice.
But he ran away, and now he remained alive.

In an uncompromising, terrible forty-first.
I rotted in the catacombs, near Kerch.
When everyone around them lost their nerves
I nevertheless escaped in the shadow of the night.

And at forty-fifth I entered Warsaw
Carrying in your pocket a span of your native land
Under a hail of bullets, the order: "Not a step back!"
I was wounded there, but survived.

Later, in the mountains near Kandahar,
I was wounded in the left shoulder again
But he sacredly believed that everything was not in vain
And time flows in the right direction

And I don’t need medals, orders.
My feat is invisible to the country.
Habitually stroking the barrel of a machine gun
I look forward to the next war.