Текст песни Д.Д.Шостакович. 10 поэм на слова революционных поэтов - Смолкли залпы запоздалые

Silent volleys belated.
                            The silence of thunder guns.
                         Scarlet puddles are smoking a little,
                         Fighters are sleeping around tired -
                            They sleep with a different dream.

                         The evening blows over the skeletons
                            Fallen barricades.
                         Above bodies not singed
                         Hymns mournful greetings
                            In the twilight sound.

                         Sleep, brothers, fallen with honor, -
                            Judgment hour is close.
                         Sleep, timidity who did not know, -
                            The night is in our hands.

                         All that is destroyed during the day,
                            Line up in the darkness.
                         Thirst for battle is not strangled
                            In the wounded eagle.

                         Barricades again at night
                            Obovyem city.
                         In the morning with fresh troops
                            New fight will begin.

                         Sleep, brothers and comrades!
                            Judgment hour is near -
                         On an unheard of conflagration
                            We remember you!

                         1905