Текст песни Nord Wolf - Путь Солдата

Keep me , my fate
From the flurry of the enemy's fire
Stray bullets holy war
And by treachery and lies

When the people rise
And tremble in fear of mob
As with all of my country
Under Kolowrat rinus into battle

And a shield of steel in his hand holding
Torn to hell , taking out a sword
We are not afraid of the enemy swords
We share not take slaves!

For the nation and for United Russia
With the tribes go up fearlessly
Let the chest strikes enemies with the sword
I do not regret anything !

And let as war ends
Only remember our names
And in the battles bones lay
For the prosperity of his native land ...