Текст песни гимн геологов
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
Для любимой страны, для Кузбасса
Мир родной познавая, растем.
Есть надежные компас и карта
Их с собой на маршруты берем
И приветствует Олимпиада,
Всех, кто предан «науке земной»
Одолеют любые преграды
Наши знания и дух боевой.
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Everyone in life chooses his own path,
Verifies its exact route.
Geology we choose
A work without romance
The price here is true friendship,
Fire-hardened
Where the wind sighs strained
At the high steep coast.
Chorus
This is my Russia land -
Mountains and steppes, forests and fields!
The thirst for knowledge on the road calls.
Young geologist, go ahead bolder!
Young geologist, go ahead bolder!
Far away call us on the road
And beckon the storerooms of the earth.
We are opening this world,
But we dream to find so much.
Mountains, steppes, blue taiga,
We want to know your secrets.
All of Russia from edge to edge
Our beautiful and colorful world!
For your beloved country, for Kuzbass
Knowing the native world, we are growing.
There is a reliable compass and map
We take them along the routes
And welcomes the Olympics,
All who are devoted to "earthly science"
Overcome any obstacles
Our knowledge and fighting spirit.
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