March of Signal Corps

March of Signal Corps As she despised enemy, hate, beloved in his native region, Nee keep sacred covenants, Log in battle and liaison give! Knee remember brave exploits, of our fathers, grandfathers, which wires are intertwined their native fields, forests. Let ye blizzard maliciously, and thunder in the sky to rumble Signals are always on post not afraid of storms evil!   (more…) Click:FacebookTwitterGoogleLinkedInPrintEmail
November 13th, 2012 by lz3ai 

March of the gunner

March of the gunner 1. He rose , forest of steel ! Head martial doula ! Head in an angry threat The enemy that brings war! Chorus: Sing you our artillery sing aloud again ! Sing thousands after her sing along with us! 2 . Day and night in peace and happy in anxiety we keep working folk . Enemies meet with fire and fellows with a brotherly salute . Chorus … 3 . Gunner , you often falls to hit...

November 13th, 2012 by lz3ai 

March of the Infantryman

March of the Infantryman We are glorious infantry morning run with relish. Strong, brave we are now and crush the enemy. Machine for me best friend every day. With it up , go to bed with him , to fight him hope . The rhythm of this song the transition will be easy . Left, right , left, right , kilometers string furious . See my buddy next to me how sweaty proceed . Strong , we’ll beat mileage...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

My Dear Mother

I had good friends I left them alone in the night They all say good luck / 2 / I’ll wait for you to come back to us / 2 / I had a friend swore that she would wait for me but here again I arrive by train / 2 / me and no one waiting for me / 2 / You just you my dear Mother only waiting for her son Only you my dear Mama Mama / 2 / only waiting for their son / 2 / The translation is not professional...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

Great is our Soldier

Great is our Soldier (Marsh on 23 Shipka Regiment currently – Anthem of the Army) Great is our soldier! Great, great, great! Soaking wet, hungry, tired, without rest would be night and day mountains splits furious its a terrible cry “Bayonet” Wrist flew in an instant, splashed Timok deep being equal, Wines Lyaskovik, slash his way God himself. In Mavrovo buried in snow hands frozen...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

Sparkle Maritsa

Sparkle Maritsa Sparkle Maritsa bloody weeping widow spicy hurt. Chorus: March, march! In general our go into battle, the enemy to win! Bulgarian children, the world is watching you Hi to win glorious go. Chorus … Lev Balkan in battle giant hordes dushmanski leads us wings. Chorus … Young and sultry in Vortex Battle we have also worthy laurels to pick. Chorus … Nee are people of...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

New cemetery over Slivnitza

New cemetery over Slivnitza Dead, ye other regiment past, December will leave our call to arms, ye fraternal embrace, lying and “Good night” ever say to yourself – the second tube. But just fell here burlivi children? Throne for you gold for someone you image? Yes it was – would remain alive you would not come across as arrogant bullet … Sleep in peace. Bulgarians, they...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai