Текст песни Майя Алексеева - Славянские мадонны

When the bells are harsh ringing
The heroes are called to the right battle,
Sacred Slavic Madonnas
That fight is their fate.
Their faces are like bright icons
They look at us and send us again
His blessing to the banners
And to us - hope, faith and love.

And warming my heart with that love
We take the Slavs down the aisle,
At least many of the squad well done
Another fate was preparing the end.
And instead of ringing wedding glasses
Cruel baptism of the sword
Waiting for them in battles
A crowned
Holy memorial candle.

But we stand clutching the hilt
Letting loose horses of fire
Sons of Russia, comrades-in-arms and brothers
On the Kulikovo field of our days.
There is a field Kulikovo.
There is and will be!
And our children are our reserve regiment!
And shared by faithful friends
And our pain, and our soldier's duty.

Blessed are the women of Russia!
Already once again prevailed
Slav this pain,
And not the first time
She is our fighting banners
In cruel cruelty raised.
Cause the holy birthright
For Russians it has always been so
As with Yaroslavna,
From Martha of Novgorod
With ryazanochki Avdotya began.

Slavonic madonnas stand behind Russia.
And such is our military way -
If the sword drops the knight struck,
A friend will raise a valiant damask.
And no sorrows and troubles
They cannot break her fidelity,
We carry on our shields, Victory,
Your holy name is female!