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On the crying ground, not feeling the boots,
Our bloodless detachment away from the enemies.
Eating on the go sorrel sheet,
Spending the night in the gully under the viburnum bush.
We can not relax - run, and run, and run.
And our supposedly friends sat down behind the borderline.
And look how beat us, never taking his eyes
And only the long ways completely are for us.
Wipe your tears, get some rest, I am Russian road.
Stay off and I'll cover you, yeah mud and water too...
We are deep in the mud, in water up to the eyes
After some time of enemies overtook again us.
And the beat even more strongly, on the verge and assassinate.
But severe frosts to the rescue hasten us.
Wait, wipe your these tears.
We are Russian frosts.
Freeze up to notice the sorrow,
Beckoning the Moscow.
The nature at the war, for us like a native ma'
But there is time to skulk, and there is time to attack.
And soon we showed up in towns of the foes.
And we destroyed everything back, smashed to smithereens.
Broke them into pieces, and beaten to a pulp
And last, we're explained to the moaned enemies:
Remember our russian mysterious tactic –
– it means we go forward ! Even when we retreat.
With the cold weather and forests,
and Susanin go first.
We just willed by God Russian Path.
Russian Path, Russian Path, Russian Path.
On the crying ground, not feeling the boots,
Our bloodless detachment away from the enemies.
Eating on the go sorrel sheet,
Spending the night in the gully under the viburnum bush.
We can not relax - run, and run, and run.
And our supposedly friends sat down behind the borderline.
And look how beat us, never taking his eyes
And only the long ways completely are for us.
Wipe your tears, get some rest, I am Russian road.
Stay off and I'll cover you, yeah mud and water too...
We are deep in the mud, in water up to the eyes
After some time of enemies overtook again us.
And the beat even more strongly, on the verge and assassinate.
But severe frosts to the rescue hasten us.
Wait, wipe your these tears.
We are Russian frosts.
Freeze up to notice the sorrow,
Beckoning the Moscow.
The nature at the war, for us like a native ma'
But there is time to skulk, and there is time to attack.
And soon we showed up in towns of the foes.
And we destroyed everything back, smashed to smithereens.
Broke them into pieces, and beaten to a pulp
And last, we're explained to the moaned enemies:
Remember our russian mysterious tactic –
– it means we go forward ! Even when we retreat.
With the cold weather and forests,
and Susanin go first.
We just willed by God Russian Path.
Russian Path, Russian Path, Russian Path.
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