ПАМЯТЬ - Минута молчания - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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[Sound of a metronome]

The light of grateful memory, the light of our love, the light of our sorrows, let the names of the fallen are illuminated ...

Recall.

... 26 million 452 thousand lives were carried away by the Great Patriotic War.

Recall ...

Let us recall those who fought with the enemy at the front, who fought in partisan detachments, who suffered in fascist concentration camps. Recall those who worked in the rear without sleep and rest. Recall those who came to Berlin and Prague, and who are not with us today. Let us recall the villages burned to the ground, about villages erased from the face of the earth. Recall about hundreds of cities, destroyed, but unconquered! We recall each street, every house. Let us recall the feat of the defenders of the hero cities: Smolensk, Kyiv, Volgograd, Minsk, Leningrad, Kerch, Sevastopol, Tula, Murmansk, Odessa, Moscow, Novorossiysk, Brest ...

Let us recall the year of grave trials ... about the crippled fates, of broken dreams, about unfulfilled hopes ...

Soldier of the Great Patriotic War. You stood to death near Moscow and Stalingrad, driving bread to the blockade Leningrad, burned in a tank under Prokhorovka. Dying, you saved millions of lives. You, who lost relatives and friends in the Stalinist camps, brought freedom to the prisoners of Auschwitz, Buchenwald, Dachau ... You did not invade foreign limits, did not look for fame.

You defended the homeland! He defended his family. You did not need rewards. You considered the highest award ...

Through the rains and snow, through the storm of a fever, through time those who will never return from the field of battle, who will never hug children and relatives, who are not destined to see this spring ... speak with us.

Recall everyone who put their lives on the Victory Altar. We will bow to them low. Your name is unknown, your feat is immortal.

Unknown Soldier. What did you think about in the moments of calm, before your last battle? .. About peaceful life, simple human happiness for your children and grandchildren. For you with you.

Years, decades have passed. Generations are replaced. But is it possible to forget the feat of warriors who defended not only our life, but also the very title of man who wanted to trample fascism ...

Eternal flame. The winds will not blow him up, rains will not flood, and time will not extinguish him. Eternal flame ... In the living breaks of his flame - eternal memory, eternal duty and appreciation of the living dead.

War and death. Everyone is equal in front of them: an old man and a child, a man and a woman, a general and a soldier, people of any faith, any nationality.

In churches and mosques, churches and synagogues in all languages ​​today the words of thanksgiving and memory are heard. In them - the pain of irreparable loss and bitterness of tears. They are eternal sorrow and sadness.

On the day of the Great Victory, we bow our heads before the bright memory, who did not return from the war, daughters, fathers, mothers, grandfathers, husbands, wives, brothers, sisters, fellow soldiers, relatives, friends.

A minute of silence comes.

[Kunty Kunts Combat]

A minute of silence ...

Eternal memory to the victims of the Great Patriotic War!

Eternal glory to the heroes who fell for the freedom and independence of our Motherland! ”