Текст песни М. П. Мусоргский - Песнь Варлаама

As in the city it was in Kazan:
Grozny, the king feasted there, had fun ...
He mercilessly beat the Tatars,
That they were nepovadno
Along the walk Russia

King march approached and under the Kazan town.
It saps undermined and under the Kazanka, under the river.
Tatars then walked about the city,
On the Tsar Ivan the glances,
Zli, Tatariv!

King of Grozny zakruchinilsya,
He hung up the little head on the right shoulder ...
Oh, how the king to convene the gunners,
Pushkar everything zazhigalschikov.
Zazhigalschikov.

Nakata candle wax Yarov.
Fit young gunner on a bochechke ...
And with the powder-keg spun,
Oh, on a sloping tunnel,
And slam!

They yelled zagaldeli zli Tatariv,
Good mate poured.
Were killed Tatarova abysmal,
They were killed and forty thousand,
Yes, three thousand!

So something in the city was in Kazan ... Ah!