Текст песни Оркестр - Гимн Ракетных войск стратегического назначения - РВСН

Our birthplace is given by fathers,
So we saved it for grandchildren -
And we rockets frantic flame
No wonder the calling of the native land.

We turn the fatherland
And in our hands we have a formidable force -
Rackets never retreat
Because for us Russia!

We answer a shot on a shot,
And no one will endure the metal -
There was an earlier God of war artillers,
Well, now he became a racquer.

We turn the fatherland
And in our hands we have a formidable force -
Rackets never retreat
Because for us Russia!

Let the grass rose after the belt long ago
Where our grandfather fell to pass -
But our uncompressed armored train,
As before, on the spare is waiting for the way.

We turn the fatherland
And in our hands we have a formidable force -
Rackets never retreat
Because for us Russia!