Текст песни Реквием - За Русь святую

Brothers, take weapons
We want to enslave!
Retinue stand amicably
Protect our earth!

Take your sword, take up your sword!
The fate of your life in your hands,
Take your sword, take up your sword!
And the victory with a sword in the hands of their own

The blessing of the ancestors to you,
Prince Alexander leads you into battle,
Shoulders comrades strong as steel!
Tomorrow will be filled with the blood of the Neva,
Maybe your head will fall and,
But prayer, doubt, leave!

Take your sword, take up your sword!
The fate of your life in your hands,
Take your sword, take up your sword!
And the victory with a sword in the hands of their own

Our military commanders do not appreciate life,
So the sword against them obernёm,
Only our prince, we believe,
And for him to die go

Take your sword, take up your sword!
The fate of your life in your hands,
Take your sword, take up your sword!
And the victory with a sword in the hands of their own

For Holy Russia!