Текст песни Сергей Кашин-Свешников - Слово о Ладоге

Across pagan Rus on the funeral mound
Bear the ancient word, glorious Fatherland
Over the bend of the Volkhov River - burial mounds
Great ancestors swung - giants

I worship my ancestors, as if next to them
Their road-choice is dear to me and holy.
A bogatyr choice, I'm following you,
And they sleep forever and in glory.

It got dark in the sky, soaring everywhere
I sing and praise the heroic disposition
The Prophetic whispered to me the word about the beginning
Mother earth, dear, with colorful herbs.

On campaigns of abuse, floods of springs,
the heir will sing - a mischievous brawler!
Here Boyana is the place of memorial songs,
Here is the heart of Russia and the sacred camp

Across pagan Rus on the funeral mound
Bring the ancient word, glorious Otyzna
Over the bend of the Volkhov River - burial mounds
Great ancestors swung - giants

Russia has risen from here, glory to the Ladians!
From the earth, all power-power, Rurik's power!

words: Volkov Vecheslav ed. Kashin Sergey (Volgast) 2013