Русская Императорская армія - Маршъ лейбъ-гвардіи Семеновского полка
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Мы вѣрно служили при русскихъ Царяхъ,
Дралися со славою, честью въ бояхъ.
Страшатся враги нашихъ старыхъ знаменъ,
Насъ знаетъ Россія съ Петровскихъ временъ.
Царь Петръ покрылъ насъ славою побѣдъ,
И помнитъ бой, Полтавскій бой помнитъ шведъ!
Шли мы тогда въ смертный бой, въ смертный бой.
Какъ и всегда, мы пойдемъ, мы пойдемъ,
Вѣрные клятвѣ святой,
Всюду за нашимъ Царемъ!
Да будетъ же святъ сей завѣтъ вѣковой
Семёновной славной семьи полковой.
Да будутъ потомки потѣшныхъ полковъ
Надеждой для Руси, грозой для враговъ!
Царь Петръ покрылъ насъ славою побѣдъ,
И помнитъ бой, Полтавскій бой помнитъ шведъ!
Ни смерть, ни страданія въ дальнемъ краю
Не страшны намъ въ жаркомъ бою!
Мы твердо и смѣло подъ пули пойдемъ,
Въ могилѣ за храбрость награду найдемъ.
Семёновцы были всегда впереди,
И смерть дорога имъ, какъ крестъ на груди.
Погибнуть для Руси Семеновецъ радъ,
Не ищетъ онъ славы, не ищетъ наградъ!
Мы вѣрно служили при Русскихъ Царяхъ,
Дралися со славою, честью въ бояхъ.
Страшатся враги нашихъ старыхъ знаменъ,
Насъ знаетъ Россія съ Петровскихъ временъ.
Царь Петръ покрылъ насъ славою побѣдъ,
И помнитъ бой, Полтавскій бой помнитъ шведъ!
Дралися со славою, честью въ бояхъ.
Страшатся враги нашихъ старыхъ знаменъ,
Насъ знаетъ Россія съ Петровскихъ временъ.
Царь Петръ покрылъ насъ славою побѣдъ,
И помнитъ бой, Полтавскій бой помнитъ шведъ!
Шли мы тогда въ смертный бой, въ смертный бой.
Какъ и всегда, мы пойдемъ, мы пойдемъ,
Вѣрные клятвѣ святой,
Всюду за нашимъ Царемъ!
Да будетъ же святъ сей завѣтъ вѣковой
Семёновной славной семьи полковой.
Да будутъ потомки потѣшныхъ полковъ
Надеждой для Руси, грозой для враговъ!
Царь Петръ покрылъ насъ славою побѣдъ,
И помнитъ бой, Полтавскій бой помнитъ шведъ!
Ни смерть, ни страданія въ дальнемъ краю
Не страшны намъ въ жаркомъ бою!
Мы твердо и смѣло подъ пули пойдемъ,
Въ могилѣ за храбрость награду найдемъ.
Семёновцы были всегда впереди,
И смерть дорога имъ, какъ крестъ на груди.
Погибнуть для Руси Семеновецъ радъ,
Не ищетъ онъ славы, не ищетъ наградъ!
Мы вѣрно служили при Русскихъ Царяхъ,
Дралися со славою, честью въ бояхъ.
Страшатся враги нашихъ старыхъ знаменъ,
Насъ знаетъ Россія съ Петровскихъ временъ.
Царь Петръ покрылъ насъ славою побѣдъ,
И помнитъ бой, Полтавскій бой помнитъ шведъ!
We served at the Russian kings
Routed with glory, honor in battles.
The enemies of our old banners are afraid of the enemies of our old
We know Rossiy with Petrovsky times.
Tsar Peter covered us with glory victims,
And remembers the battle, Poltavskiye Remember the Swede!
Then we were going on to the mortal battle, in the mortal battle.
How and always, we will go, we will go,
Varic oaths of the saint,
Everywhere for our king!
Let it be this holy boss.
Semenovnaya Glorious Family regimental family.
Let there be descendants of sweat shelves
Hope for Russia, a thunderstorm for enemies!
Tsar Peter covered us with glory victims,
And remembers the battle, Poltavskiye Remember the Swede!
Neither death nor suffering in the far region
Not afraid of us in a hot battle!
We firmly and smeared up the bullets, let's go,
In the grave for courage, we will find a reward.
Semenovites were always ahead
And death is the road to them, like a cross on his chest.
Semenovets is glad to die for Russia,
He does not seek glory, does not seek a reward!
We served at the Russian kings
Routed with glory, honor in battles.
The enemies of our old banners are afraid of the enemies of our old
We know Rossiy with Petrovsky times.
Tsar Peter covered us with glory victims,
And remembers the battle, Poltavskiye Remember the Swede!
Routed with glory, honor in battles.
The enemies of our old banners are afraid of the enemies of our old
We know Rossiy with Petrovsky times.
Tsar Peter covered us with glory victims,
And remembers the battle, Poltavskiye Remember the Swede!
Then we were going on to the mortal battle, in the mortal battle.
How and always, we will go, we will go,
Varic oaths of the saint,
Everywhere for our king!
Let it be this holy boss.
Semenovnaya Glorious Family regimental family.
Let there be descendants of sweat shelves
Hope for Russia, a thunderstorm for enemies!
Tsar Peter covered us with glory victims,
And remembers the battle, Poltavskiye Remember the Swede!
Neither death nor suffering in the far region
Not afraid of us in a hot battle!
We firmly and smeared up the bullets, let's go,
In the grave for courage, we will find a reward.
Semenovites were always ahead
And death is the road to them, like a cross on his chest.
Semenovets is glad to die for Russia,
He does not seek glory, does not seek a reward!
We served at the Russian kings
Routed with glory, honor in battles.
The enemies of our old banners are afraid of the enemies of our old
We know Rossiy with Petrovsky times.
Tsar Peter covered us with glory victims,
And remembers the battle, Poltavskiye Remember the Swede!
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