《Bylina O Svjatoslave》歌词

[00:04:58] Юный Князь – Перуна воин

[00:04:58] Утром Солнечным рождён,

[00:04:58] И решает старый Игорь -

[00:04:58] Святославом будет он.

[00:04:58] Гром свободы снова грянет,

[00:04:58] Предвещая битвы звон,

[00:04:58] Время новое настанет;

[00:04:58] Весть идёт среди племён.

[00:04:58] Южный недруг, опасаясь,

[00:04:58] С чёрной злобой точит меч;

[00:04:58] Святослав, взрослея быстро,

[00:04:58] Собирается на сечь.

[00:04:58] Он клянется на границах

[00:04:58] Снять навек побегов гнёт;

[00:04:58] Прибавляет новой силы

[00:04:58] Каждый солнца оборот.

[00:04:58] В небе знак – парящий ворон -

[00:04:58] Князь ведёт свои войска

[00:04:58] Через степи и озёра

[00:04:58] В стан старейшего врага.

[00:04:58] Страх горит в сердцах хазаров,

[00:04:58] Ужасом восток объят -

[00:04:58] Взят Итиль холодной сталью -

[00:04:58] Обезглавлен каганат.

[00:04:58] Во главе своих отрядов

[00:04:58] Святослав всегда идёт,

[00:04:58] Преданные люди рядом.

[00:04:58] Князь даёт приказ: "Вперёд"!

[00:04:58] Каждый всё отдал победе,

[00:04:58] Продолжая свой поход;

[00:04:58] На Ладьях к вратам Царьграда

[00:04:58] С боем рать пришла за год.

[00:04:58] Пали стены вековые

[00:04:58] Византийских крепостей,

[00:04:58] Над крестами чуждой веры -

[00:04:58] Громогласный звон мечей.

[00:04:58] Клятву Святослав исполнил -

[00:04:58] Нет врагов сильней Руси.

[00:04:58] Шли войска в родные земли

[00:04:58] В свете огненной зари.

[00:04:58] Но черна хазаров подлость -

[00:04:58] В спину нанесён удар,

[00:04:58] Князь сразил десятки воинов,

[00:04:58] Смертью храбрых в битве пал.

[00:04:58] Но не стала Русь слабее:

[00:04:58] Святослав своим мечём

[00:04:58] На века прославил землю,

[00:04:58] Правил, где и был рождён.

[00:04:58] Heir is born in sunny morning

[00:04:58] Perun's warrior, child of fame

[00:04:58] Igor, prince decides to call him

[00:04:58] Svyatoslav shall be his name

[00:04:58] Thunder of triumph is roaring

[00:04:58] It foretells the clash of steel

[00:04:58] New age comes, the age of glory

[00:04:58] Tidings spread from hill to hill

[00:04:58] Southern foes becoming cautious

[00:04:58] Sharpen their bloodstained swords

[00:04:58] Svyatoslav grows up so fast and

[00:04:58] He intends to fight their hordes

[00:04:58] He swears to the border settlers

[00:04:58] To thwart every nomads' raid

[00:04:58] Every year he gathers warriors

[00:04:58] Since these words of hope were said

[00:04:58] Raven hovers in the blue skies

[00:04:58] Prince leads armies to the south

[00:04:58] Through the steppes, through woods and plains

[00:04:58] To the core of hostile wrath

[00:04:58] Fear burns in the hearts of Khazars

[00:04:58] Horror rules in eastern land

[00:04:58] Itil taken with attack and

[00:04:58] Kaganat has lost its head

[00:04:58] In the front line striding forward

[00:04:58] Svyatoslav leads every fight

[00:04:58] When he gives the battle orders

[00:04:58] Trusted men are by his side

[00:04:58] For the victory they march on

[00:04:58] Everyone gives all he has

[00:04:58] Army reached the gates of Tsargrad

[00:04:58] On warships in year or less

[00:04:58] Ancient city of Bysantium

[00:04:58] Sieged by warriors proud and brave

[00:04:58] Swords were clashing so loud over

[00:04:58] Crosses of the alien faith

[00:04:58] Svyatoslav fulfilled his oath

[00:04:58] He defeated all the foes

[00:04:58] Dusk was red as spattered blood

[00:04:58] Troops were marching to their homes

[00:04:58] But the nomad's sneak attack

[00:04:58] Mean and sudden stab from back

[00:04:58] Killing dozens prince fought well

[00:04:58] Deadly wounded stumbled and fell

[00:04:58] But despite of this sad death

[00:04:58] Russia kept the might, he left

[00:04:58] He brought glory to the land

[00:04:58] Where he was born, where he reigned