From grandfather-great-grandfather Orthodox Our numbers are small in number, Your great-grandfathers were not afraid, Standing behind your back.
Again, darkness covered our land, Jewish black plague, Again the silence spread its wings, And no salvation seems.
But don't let your spirit go, brothers, And let's go shoulder to shoulder We will be the word of God for a shield And the prayer for the edge of the sword. | (2)
Get up, every honest man, Protect Holy Russia ... | (3)