Текст песни Русские народные песни - По Горам Карпатским

Carpathian mountains on the blizzard winds ,
Severe frosts in winter pop .
Carpathian mountains on the blizzard winds ,
Severe frosts in winter pop .

And my darling black, black , black-browed
With the Germans fighting for their faith .
And my darling black, black , black-browed
With the Germans fighting for their faith .

Damn Teuton comes to us
Our power, to the cross of gold .
Damn Teuton comes to us
Our power, to the cross of gold .

Germans want to keep our Cossacks
To serve their language throne would go .
And our Cossacks , nice Grunt ,
To serve their language throne did not.

Ataman our brave gesture right ,
Checkered chiseled unsheathed .
Ataman our brave gesture right ,
Checkered chiseled unsheathed .

Boil the battle , the battle is merciless ,
Hot Blood flowed like a river .
Boil the battle , the battle is merciless ,
Hot Blood flowed like a river .

Cossack God asks tearfully begs
To our fellow does not add up to the mound .
Cossack God asks tearfully begs
To our fellow does not add up to the mound .

Played pipes, drums .
Opened the door he went infidels .
Played pipes, drums .
Opened the door and went out infidels .

At this mound funny birds
Fun to play for their faith .
At this mound funny birds
Fun to play for their faith .