Анатольевич Денис - Три богатыря
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In the wide steppe, behind the outpost
Where the dust swirls from under the hooves
Covered with valor and glory
Three giants holding a shield
Like a threatening cloud before battle
Standing at the gates of their native land
And illuminated by peace
Looking into the distance of their native Rus'
And here is Ilya, a son of the people
Perun raised in silence
In his hands is the support of Rus'
And the fortress of mother earth, souls
And with him Dobrynya - a warrior of honor
Life gave me the sword to fight with
He was awarded Lada's glance
The power of light blossomed in him
Oh, three pillars!Three prophetic brothers!
Native Rus' is protected by steel!
In armor made of damask steel valor
They keep the truth!
The armor rattles, the feather grass rustles
Under the gusli the ringing and groaning of strings
They kept God's covenant
Like the honor and glory of antiquity!
And the third is young, Alyosha is brave
Cunning, like Veles, and daring
With your courage without limit
He tore apart the machinations of the enemy
They came together into a single fist
In an iron shield, in a mighty formation
So that over the Slavic plain
The eternal good world is closing in!
Behind them are gods, ancestors, will
Behind them are Rod and heaven
In a wide, wild, open field
Heroes' voices sound
“As long as in the Russians, the heart beats
A stranger will not get into Rus'!”
Oh, three pillars!Three prophetic brothers!
Native Rus' is protected by steel!
In armor made of damask steel valor
They keep the truth!
The armor rattles, the feather grass rustles
Under the gusli the ringing and groaning of strings
They kept God's covenant
Like the honor and glory of antiquity!
As long as the Russians, the heart beats
A stranger will not get into Rus'!
As long as the Russians, the heart beats
A stranger will not get into Rus'!