Текст песни Леонид Корнилов - Национальная идея

NATIONAL IDEA
She came to a Eurasian power,
Cast in sectional gold.
And squints in the sun rusckoy Fame
Ispepelёnny envy Teuton.
We warn all those who regret
What fun Russian - Latitude.
For Rusich imperial idea -
And there is a national trait.
We live with her and die with her,
And with it the ashes of vosstaёm.
Where would neither wound up Pharisees -
We still go to the empire.
Who would not gave the throne of Russia,
Our governor, neither the king nor the President -
And that crowned the Urals,
Great Eurasian Continent.
And we swear to it from birth,
How many thousands of years ago,
And memory fly around Crown
The space from Alaska to the Carpathians.
And Kievan Rus' unbearable
Looking into the eyes and for the soul takes ...
Meet New Russia Russia
And Ukraine submits hand.
And listening to the land, Empress
Russ embarked on a new "Hurrah!".
And the Russian anthem teach abroad.
And every Rusich thinks, "It's time!"
03.22.14 Mr.
Leonid Kornilov