Текст песни ГЕVAL - Третий Рим

There emerge from the memory of the battle scenes
The gilded frames from under the crust brain
And looking out of the mud rabid
Stars with facades of houses of the capital.
Looks harmony of contradictions,
From the old world to the new world
Eternal wanderings, rebirth,
Victorious Soviet Empire.

Chorus
The greatness of Stalin's empire
And in thy windows of the dome,
Iron faces of the Titans,
The molten bell
Symphony church and menacing kings
The fact whether written Filofei?
Third Rome.

From simple initial values ​​of peace
Prior to the revolutionary ideas,
From the incorrupt relics of Orthodox saints
Before embalmed leaders.
You ate human flesh from the hands of the owner,
He wore on his forehead mark of Cain,
He was holy, as a soldier, hoping for a miracle,
Kissing the image of Christ with a kiss of Judas.
But the shadow of the future always looks back
In Constantinople, King-grad.

Chorus
The greatness of Stalin's empire
And in thy windows of the dome,
Iron faces of the Titans,
The molten bell.
Symphony church and menacing kings
The fact whether written Filofei?
Third Rome.