Текст песни Наташа Хворостухина - Вызываю я их из бессмертия

I call them of immortality,
From being distant,
Those soldiers eighteenth birthday,
Who died loving homeland.
I called to bow to them,
Thanks to pass the century,
To have a right to be proud,
How to protect your homeland.

I call them young, beardless,
With puhlovatym and baby-faced,
Vzlyad light and hair Light Brown,
He is wearing the crown of immortality.
I called to bow to them,
Thanks to pass the century,
To have a right to be proud,
How to protect your homeland.

I call them from immortality ...
I call them from immortality ...

With okaemom saint at the head,
Rising at dawn halo,
Give everything - life and health -
During his Homeland!
I called to bow to them,
Thanks to pass the century,
To have a right to be proud,
How to protect your homeland!