Текст песни Александр Маршал - Россия

Leafing through an old book,

Executed General,

I vainly strove to understand-

How are you able to give yourself

At the mercy of vandals?

 

From the gloomy depths of centuries

You raised a giant,

Your enemies reconciled Petersburg

High valor regiments

Golden Age of Catherine.

 

Russia...

 

Sacred music of the times

Above the gold-domed Moscow;

Rippling sound of bells,

But even the quietest it,

Someone was left

 

A golden domes

Someone black eyes of the blind,

Are you annoyed the forces of evil

And so they can see Donja,

What you decide to dazzle

 

Heaven opened up with a bang

And screeched rushed out,

Cutting down the head to the churches,

And the glory of the new king,

Newly appeared Judas

You tied a red cloth

And dropped to his knees,

Ax flashed over the executioner,

A sentence you read

Blood King - a great genius

 

Leafing through an old book

Executed General,

I vainly strove to understand,

How are you able to give yourself

At the mercy of vandals?

On the general's notebook

Forgotten Truth revival

How hard you read

Deceived generation.