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  • Текст песни Irish The Players Brigade - Roll of Honour

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    Read the roll of honour for Ireland's bravest men
    We must be united in memory of the ten
    England you're a monster, don't think that you have won
    We will never be defeated while Ireland has such sons

    Читай почетный список самых смелых людей Ирландии
    Мы должны объединиться в память о тех десяти
    Англия – ты чудовище, не думай, что ты победила
    Мы никогда не проиграем, покуда у Ирландии будут такие сыновья

    In those dreary H-Block cages ten brave young Irishmen lay
    Hungering for justice while their young lives ebbed away
    For their rights as Irish soldiers and to free their native land
    They stood beside their leader the gallant Bobby Sands

    В ужасных H-блоках (тюремный корпус в форме буквы H – типичный форм-фактор для таких построек), десять смелых молодых ирландцев полегли
    Голодуя за правосудие, пока их молодые жизни угасали
    За права ирландских солдат и свободу родной страны
    Они стояли насмерть вместе со своим лидером, галантным Бобби Сэндсом

    Now they mourn Hughes in Bellaghy, Ray McCreish in Armagh's hill
    In those narrow streets of Derry they miss O'Hara still,
    They so proudly gave their young lives to break Britannia's hold
    Their names shall be remembered as history unfolds

    А теперь Хьюза оплакивают в Бэллахи, Рэя МакКриша – на холмах Арма
    А на узких улочках Дерри тоскуют по О’Хара
    Они гордо отдали свои жизни, чтобы ослабить хватку Британии
    И их имена будут помнить, покуда пишется история

    Through the war torn streets of Ulster the black flags did sadly wave
    To salute ten Irish martyrs, the bravest of the brave
    Joe McDonnell, Martin Hurson, Kevin Lynch, Kieran Doherty
    They gave their lives for freedom with Thomas McElwee

    На раздираемых войной улицах Ольстера черные флаги развиваются с грустью
    Приветствуя десять ирландских мучеников, смелейших из смелых
    Джо МакДоннел, Мартин Харсон, Кевин Линч, Киран Догерти
    Отдали свои жизни за свободу вместе с Томасом Макэлви

    Michael Devine from Derry you were the last to die
    With your nine brave companions, with the martyred dead you lie
    Your souls cry out "Remember, our deaths are not in vain
    Fight on and make our homeland a nation once again"

    Майкл Дэвайн из Дерри, ты был последним, кто умер
    С девятью смелыми соратниками, покойниками-мученниками ты лег в одну могилу
    Ваши души кричат «Помните, наши смерти не были напрасны
    Сражайтесь дальше и сделайте нашу родину единой нацией снова!»

    READ THE ROLL OF HONOR FOR IRELAND'S BRAVEST MEN
    We Must Be United in Memory of the Ten
    England You're A Monster, Don't Think That You Have Won
    We Will Never Be Defeated While Ireland Has Such Sons

    Read the honorary list of the most bold people of Ireland
    We must unite in memory of those ten
    England - you are a monster, do not think you won
    We will never lose, as long as Ireland will have such sons

    In Those Dreary H-Block Cages Ten Brave Young Irishmen Lay
    Hungering for Justice While Their Young Lives Ebbed Away
    For their Rights As Irish Soldiers and To Free Their Native Land
    THEY STOOD BESIDE THEIR LEADER THE GALLANT BOBBY SANDS

    In terrible H-blocks (prison case in the form of the letter H - a typical form factor for such buildings), ten bold young Irish ranges
    Holodier for justice, while their young lives were faded
    For the rights of Irish soldiers and freedom of the native country
    They stood to death along with their leader, Galanted Bobby Sands

    NOW THEY MOURN HUGHES IN BELLAGHY, RAY MCCREISH IN ARMAGH'S HILL
    In Those Narrow Streets of Derry They Miss O'Hara Still,
    They SO Proudly Gave Their Young Lives to Break Britannia's Hold
    Their Names Shall Be Remembered AS History Unfolds

    And now Hughes mourned in Ballahi, Ray McCrisha - Arma's Hills
    And on narrow streets, Derry jerks on O'Hara
    They proudly gave their lives to loosen the grip of Britain
    And their names will remember, as long as history is written.

    Through the War Torn Streets of Ulster The Black Flags Did Sadly Wave
    To Salute Ten Irish Martyrs, The Bravest Of The Brave
    Joe McDonnell, Martin Hurson, Kevin Lynch, Kieran Doherty
    THEY GAVE THEIR LIVES FOR FREEDOM WITH THOMAS MCELWEE

    At the times of war, the streets of Olster, black flags develop with sadness
    Welcoming Ten Irish Martyrs, bolds from bold
    Joe McDonnel, Martin Harson, Kevin Lynch, Kiran Dograti
    Gave their lives for freedom together with Thomas McEllvi

    Michael Devine From Derry You Were The Last to Die
    With your Martyred Dead You Lie
    Your Souls Cry Out "REMEMBER, OUR DEATHS ARE NOT IN VAIN
    FIGHT ON AND MAKE OUR HOMELAND A NATION ONCE AGAIN

    Michael Devin from Derry, you were the last one who died
    With nine courageous comrades, the dead men of the Muchenniks you lay down in one grave
    Your souls scream "Remember our deaths were not in vain
    Fight further and make our homeland a single nation again! "

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