Текст песни Песни военных лет - Врагу не сдаётся наш гордый Варяг

Top of you, comrades, everything in its place,
Last comes the parade.
The enemy does not surrender our proud "Varyag"
Mercy no one wants.

All pendants are twisted and the chain rattle,
Top anchor lifting,
Prepare for battle in a series of tools,
The sun glinting ominously.

Whistles and rattles and rumbles all around
The thunder of guns, shells hissing.
And there was our fearless and proud "Varyag"
Similar to utter hell.

In the dying and austere body tremble,
The thunder of guns and smoke and cries.
And the ship is covered by sea of ​​fire,
Then came the moment of farewell.

Farewell comrades, with God, hurray!
Boiling sea beneath us.
I do not think, my friends, we're with you yesterday,
What is now going to die beneath the waves.

He does not say a stone or cross, which formed
In Russian we glory flag.
Only the waves of the sea glorify one
Heroic death of "Varyag".