Текст песни Л.Афанасьев-В.Фирсов - Родина суровая

Homeland harsh and sweet
Remembers all the fierce fighting.
Trees grow over the graves,
Glory of life by groves nightingales.
Days formidable military tunes
Joy or bitter need -
Everything passes, remains Motherland
What will never change.

With her live loving, suffering, rejoicing,
Falling and rising upward.
Triumphs over the storm a rainbow,
A triumph of life over death!

We have passed the century with Russia
From the plow to the star wing.
And look - still the sky is blue,
And over the river in the same distance lighter.
And many more will be completed,
Kohl called into the future path.
But brighter and purer sense of homeland
People never obrecti!