Текст песни Илья Муромец - Возгарись огнем

There is one red sun in the sky
There is one mother, native Russia, on Earth.
Terrible Kalin - the king, he calls a terrible day,
The death of Kiev, the death of Russia - to the earth.

The enemy flew on us like a black cloud,
He takes our wives and children into the palon.
In whom there is a Russian spirit, a heroic camp,
Kindle with fire, stand up for Russia with your chest.