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Author and singer: Janna Bichevskaya
English translation: ogr2008

We have been born for goodness and for glory
But we have been invaded from the West
They stick us their stars and their cola
But our cross was dwelled on the chest

We fairly knew the wars and the oppressions
But we are still devoted to the God
We're Russians, we are Russians, we are Russians
The time should not corrode our sword.

When our king was killed by the strangers
We were betrayed by our allies
And when we were saved from the danger
The God was only force, which spared us.

We fairly knew the wars and the oppressions
But we are still devoted to the God
We're Russians, we are Russians, we are Russians
The time should not corrode our sword.

The Motherland's partition is unbearable
The deity light will help to overcome
The outer invaders were beatable
Wouldn't only those animals have come?

We fairly knew the wars and the oppressions
But we are still devoted to the God
We're Russians, we are Russians, we are Russians
The time should not corrode our sword.

We never like the diabolic discussions
With those who say the Russians dont exist,
Great-Russians, Ukrainians, Byelorussians -
We are all but united Slavic fist.

We fairly knew the wars and the oppressions
But we are still devoted to the God
We're Russians, we are Russians, we are Russians
The time should not corrode our sword.

The Russian victory is near at the corner
With honor , with the trumpets and the bells
And we shall go to crown our governor
With Jesus Christ alive in our souls.

We fairly knew the wars and the oppressions
But we are still devoted to the God
We're Russians, we are Russians, we are Russians
The time should not corrode our sword.

The Diablo is approaching to the border
But in Armageddon time we should believe:
With public prayer, with impartial order
The God will not be going us to leave.

We fairly knew the wars and the oppressions
But we are still devoted to the God
We're Russians, we are Russians, we are Russians
The time should not corrode our sword.

Для славы со Христом мы были созданы
Никак нас враг чудовищный не съест
Кололи нас серпом, звездили звёздами
Но наше знамя есть и будет крест.

Ведут нас ко Христу дороги узкие
Мы знаем смерть, гонения и плен
Мы русские, мы русские, мы русские
Мы все равно поднимемся с колен

Клялись царю мы крестоцелованием
Предательство легло на русский род
Рассеяны по миру мы изгнанием,
Как бывший богоизбранный народ.

На теле у России раны рваные,
Но свет христов отчётлив впереди
И если нападут на нас поганые
Мы в бой пойдем с крестами на груди

У нас с врагом окончена дискуссия
Мы вновь воспрянем подвигом горя
Россия, Украина, Белоруссия
Племён славянских три богатыря.

Наполнив мир малиновыми звонами,
Взойдёт победы русская заря
И мы, восстав с крестами и иконами
Пойдём венчать российского царя

Уж ангелы трубят к последней битве
За веру, за царя, иди не трусь!
Соборным покаяньем и молитвой
Да, воскресит господь святую Русь!