МК 5.45 - Святая Русь
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Along the rye planting
The Russian spirit rushed
With eternal war
In the lands of Japheth
In peasant fields
Sprouted not in the Gardens of Eden
Neither cold nor severe frost frightens you
Tempered by the elements has risen
Nourished by his land,
Filled with strength and faith
Prayed by God's creature.
That Russian spirit, wake up!
Fight against evil times,
We can't give up our souls
Repentance, flesh and blood,
Your, Lord, strength
With the sacrament of strength to absorb
Go into battle, I won't be afraid
With you I carried the burden, the pain
Forgive us, sometimes we don’t know
We go through the thorns, we believe
We believe, Lord, we believe
We will stand only with you
Only with you

Remember, Russia
Remember, Belarus
Remember, Ukraine
That we are Holy Rus'

Everything here is original
Nature, language, family
My homeland is harsh
Wise, gray-haired for centuries
Flipping through the pages of epics
There are wars here, elders
Unbreakable heroes
Raised bayonets to defend
Under the banner of salvation
They won with faith
Russia, Rus', save yourself
Enemies never sleep
The crows will tear it apart, but we are alive
During this war and to this day
God-given firmament
There is a kind owner-bear
Here people can endure for a long time
While traps and nets are being set
Don't get angry, like in the future
With the cross I will not be afraid
Sing your spirit-bearing song and go into battle
For you, Holy Rus'
Into battle, for you, I will not be afraid

Remember, Russia
Remember, Belarus
Remember, Ukraine
That we are Holy Rus'

Remember, Russia
Remember, Belarus
Remember, Ukraine
That we are Holy Rus'

Remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember
Remember, remember, remember