Стольный градъ воля руси текст песни
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Russia is my white holy Russia
They fettered you but I fight again
I'm not afraid to be killed no fear!
We will defend you, remember the tale of years
My love for you is not measured by volition
I will stand up for you in a fierce year
I'll put my head close
you’re a mother, you won’t be relatives
Your fields and rivers the spring is more spring
because it’s all native, local
Sinful I . before you and before God
I didn’t notice much, I looked for the pier
I was looking for a cliff and not the beginning
I pray at night, under the images
That the Lord would give strength, that Russia would rise
Let the cursed faces mourn
We will win as we won repeatedly
The strength of the army, God's help
Put the heap to the foot!
We will fight for you even at the edge
And we will regain the freedom that they stole
We won’t sell you, we won’t leave, we won’t leave
Let them taste hot steel!
Give me your hand brother, remove your blade
I'm not your enemy, I'm dear to you
We are one mother, one zemlya,
One bird's nest, we would have fun
Yes, so that the soul would sing, raise white children
In the morning to walk in the field, our mothers
And wives see dreams where the sky is clear without war
We must save our native land
for your descendants, no big words
What the scribes and Phareans sow
Salvation comes when we come together
Freedom does not come in peace, it comes with blood
Strengthen me with love, inspire hope with faith
The enemy is on the doorstep, preparing arrows
We are the last frontier of the white world
To die or live, Lord give us strength .
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