Текст песни Гр.Ом - Русский Штурмовик

Melted in the fog of the Crimea
And waves beat about board
Look covers smoke
Novorossiysk in Ukore

We are on someone else's land
Motherland under the fifth
There is no rest to me
And take a battle

Brightly flashed tricolor
Swastika in the center of him
From under the dense eyebrows
Furious against enemies

In the whirlwind of the 20th anniversary
Sky someone else's country
Banner of Sturmovikov
Boldly kept we

Against Bolsheviks
Against marksista plague
In memory of the dead fathers
In the steppes of distant Russia

Remember that youth
Stand against the new horde
In the heart, a shaft shiver
Russia will rise from Darkness.