The ballad of Schors
Squad went on shore,
Walking from afar,
The regimental commander
Walked under the red banner.
Head is wrapped in bandages,
Blood on his sleeve,
Bloody trace trails
The wet grass.
"Boys, whose you are,
Who are leading you in fight?
Who is the wounded man
Walking under the red banner?"
"We are the sons of empoverished peasants,
We are (fighting) for a new world
Schors goes under the banner -
The Red commander.
In hunger and cold
His life passed,
But his blood was not
Spilled in vain.
We threw out ferocious enemy
Beyond the boundaries.
Tempered from youth,
We value the honour."
Silence at the shore
Voices are silenced,
Sun slopes down,
The dew falls.
Dashing cavalry rushes,
The sound of hooves is heard,
Red banner of Schors
Makes noise in the wind.
(с) ALT-F13
29/12/2010
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