Margenta
Серебряный полк translation of lyrics

Also known as Дар от Дьявола или от Бога lyrics.

English translation of Серебряный полк by Margenta
Poets of the silver regiment
Lost in the shifting Sands,
Read the burial service, bristling wolf
Misunderstood words miles,
And the pause made the cut
Prayers for the hot lips,
And tightened the noose on the neck of captive wind.
 
A gift from the Devil or from God?
Silent soul is turned away,
Deceived the road today,
Yesterday, beckoning, deceived.
 
Poets of the silver regiment
Farther away into the darkness,
No one would help them here
The last to win the battle,
And the stars fly up from the shoulder straps,
Glaring into the silence -
No crying, no screaming back , no horror, no regret
 
A gift from the Devil or from God?
Silent soul is turned away,
Deceived the road today,
Yesterday, beckoning, deceived.
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