Текст песни Евгений Юркевич - Мы - солдаты ушедших эпох

Borodino field dawn,
Over Sinyavin - smoky sunset.
Through the veil prostrelyanny years
Peals of thunder again battles.

Ahead of heated fights do not count,
And above us - and God only banner.
All of us have had the rare honor:
We - the soldiers of bygone eras.

Let the shelves only a dozen soldiers
Let the attack will not kill you,
But from heaven because we look for
Those who fell in this battle.

Ahead of heated fights do not count,
And above us - and God only banner.
All of us have had the rare honor:
We - the soldiers of bygone eras.

Forgetting comfort and peace,
We are in the old uniforms of their
Again become the ancestors of a system,
To Merkle memory is not about them.

Ahead of heated fights do not count,
And above us - and God only banner.
All of us have had the rare honor:
We - the soldiers of bygone eras.

Let say we look back,
Let change the name of the country,
But for the Motherland fallen soldiers
Eternal glory we hold true.

Ahead of heated fights do not count,
And above us - and God only banner.
All of us have had the rare honor:
We - the soldiers of bygone eras.
All of us have had the rare honor:
We - the soldiers of bygone eras.