Текст песни Валерий Малышев - На молитве русская земля

In prayer Russian Land,
Waiting for Her sons holy cause.
On the home field and Rural Lands
Locust malice bumped.

The victory praying people,
Reflects once Batu.
And your worst enemy stands
Mother Great Russia.

God knows, not Russia raised the sword!
Not a soul is full of l her greeting?
But she knows how to lay down the bones,
If national honor wounded.

On one only she prays -
The victory over the horde of emergency,
What is God's righteousness is not strong,
But the immense arrogance of men.

Nigh court reckoning terrible moment,
Over the world will start singing voice of truth.
And the enemy, unspeakably great,
The ashes will plunge Russian grain ear.

In prayer the Russian land,
Waiting for Her sons holy cause.
Locust malice bumped
On the home field, and knowest.

In prayer the Russian land
In prayer the Russian land
In prayer the Russian land.