Текст песни Григорьев Андрей - Онега

I heard everything in the north
Doomed cry of antiquity
Associated from workers
A worried country.
Here from ancient kargopoly
In frozen shores
To the coast of the White Sea
Our river flows.

And placed as accents
Above the melody of the local places
Surviving a miracle of the church
Preserving a miracle cross.
Deprecation from the Metropolitan Svary
They stood the century.
They are deliberately magnifier
Envelopes our river.

We do not break each other,
We take each other with her.
This coast is uninhabited,
Man is not burned.
And when you pass the threshold
And from foam ripples in the eyes
You know firmly: we are all under God,
Like a thousand years ago.