Текст песни Мужской хор Валаамского Монастыря - Врагу не сдаётся наш гордый Варяг

"Varangian"

Music A.S.Turischeva words Rudolf Greyntsa (translation E.Studenskoy)

Played by Maxim Troshin (with chords)

 

Top of you, comrades! All places!

The last parade is coming.

The enemy does not surrender our proud "Varyag"

Mercy nobody wants.

 

All pendants are twisted and the chain rattle,

Top anchor is raised.

Be prepared for a fight! Guns in a row

The sun glinting ominously.

 

Whistles and rattles and rumbles all around,

The thunder of guns, shells hiss.

And there was our fearless and proud "Varyag"

Similar to utter hell.

 

The dying and austere body tremble ...

The thunder of guns, and smoke, and groans ...

And the ship is covered by sea of ​​fire ...

As the moment of parting.

 

Farewell, comrades! With God, hurray!

Boiling sea below us!

I do not think we are still with you yesterday,

What is now going to die beneath the waves.

 

He does not say a stone, no cross, which formed

To the glory we Russian flag.

Only the waves of the sea became famous in century

Heroic death of "Varyag".