Текст песни Хельга эн-Кенти - Солдаты революций и империй

Soldiers of the Revolution and the Empire,
Whose days as a drop in the sea, are numbered.
How could you, mad, blind faith
The greatness of the country betrayed you?
Easy eh, without looking back, without a doubt,
With the run-up off the ground?
I do not still there, where to take a lot -
At Pavia, Fontenoy or Valmy?

Legend had heard as a child I from his brother,
And he heard it from his father,
What he is born again fallen soldier
To go through the path from beginning to end.
After all, the roots only grow stronger under the ashes
Spring foliage bloom again ...
The soldier, who was killed yesterday near Moscow,
Do you was with Conde at Rocroi?

Forgotten Names list is endless,
And for a long time alone debt for the soul ...
No one will run to meet you,
Not will call, and will not give a hand
Moments calculated for centuries -
Do not think that has not come true.
And the Milky Way is beneath your feet
It lit the fire, like Pont d'Arcole.