Текст песни Наум Блик - Тютчев

Terrible dream too heavy upon us
Horrible, ugly dream:
In the blood -to-toe , we are fighting with the dead ,
Resurrected for new burials.

Osmium so last month , these battles
Heroic fervor , betrayal and lies,
Stash robber in the house of Prayer
In one hand, a crucifix and a knife.

And the whole world is intoxicated by lies,
All kinds of evil , all the tricks of evil! ..
No, never so boldly God's truth
Human falsehood did not call to battle ! ..

And this cry of sympathy blind
World cry for a frantic struggle,
Debauchery and minds distorted word -
All rose and all the faces you

About native land ! - Such militia
The world has not seen since the original days ..
Great to know about Russia , your values ​​!
Take courage , stand , be strong and defeat !