Текст песни Неизвестен - Георгий Победоносец

Over my Moscow white horse flies,

Silver horseshoe blue will ring

Dissecting chest powerful clouds.



And on him, Georgy Saint sits,

He rest and keeps the world over the ground

And in a hurry there, where it is called him where trouble.



Zlata Latvy gave him the Holy Spirit

And the crown of victory over the death of evil

Call him, and he will come to you at the call.



Accelerates the clouds of human sins,

The evil passion is divided by combat spear,

Covering us and heart prayer with a shield.