Текст песни Гр. Ом. - Варягов Кровь

In the blood and glow of a distant fire
The myth of northern freedom was born.
And contour of the recurrent dragon
Woiths blood call in my people.

Winged helmet and blue eyes
A heavy sword sparkles at night.
Rain starts and violently thunderstorm
Tempered enemies in the darkness bottomless.

Varyags blood flowing in our veins
Their spirit will watch our land from sleep.
Lead clouds in the thunder sky
Space on the ground hurricane fire!

In those days through the darkness, fog and hurricane
The rooks rushed to the meeting test
Alternatively, the eternal fastened firm ice
All those who have not passed the whole way of wandering.

Sparkled lightning, born states
And the justice is guaranteed an ax.
The spirit is not a member of slavery
From heaven to us a severe torus looked at us!

Varyags blood flowing in our veins
Their perfume will stay land from sleep
Leads are clouded into the thunder sky.
Space on the ground hurricane fire!

In the blood and glow of a distant fire
The myth of northern freedom was born.
And contour of the recurrent dragon
Woiths blood call in my people.