Текст песни Моя дерзкая правда - Свет и тьма

Rye is spinning and the sun is shining
Russian field pleases the eye,
Wind spikes down bends.
This is the last time we see it.

Our small squad with silver ribbon
Chain mail and shelome stands like a wall.
We fought the battle, the last battle
Wild and deserted native land.

Dust to heaven stands in the east
Yellow dust like our enemies.
The horde is merciless and insatiable -
The whole world is small and small for them.

Chorus
HERE IS LIGHT, THERE IS DARKNESS! (2 p.)

The edge of the forest will cover the knights of the back,
And frequent spruce will not let the enemy.
We are not afraid to take a blow in the face:
The Slav does not flinch.

Rati come together, and the spears break,
The roar of iron and the neighing of horses.

Chorus (4 p.)

Winter and summer fell apart in battle,
Day against night, fire and water.
We really need this victory,
And our brow is not for the mark of a slave!

Winter and summer fell apart in battle,
Day against night, fire and water.

Chorus (2 p.)

Winter and summer fell apart in battle,
Day against night, fire and water.
We really need this victory,
And our brow is not for the mark of a slave!

We really need this victory,
And our brow is not for the mark of a slave!