Мы вѣрно служили при русскихъ Царяхъ,
Дралися со славою, честью въ бояхъ.
Страшатся враги нашихъ старыхъ знаменъ,
Насъ знаетъ Россія съ Петровскихъ временъ.
Царь Петръ покрылъ насъ славою побѣдъ,
И помнитъ бой, Полтавскій бой помнитъ шведъ!
Шли мы тогда въ смертный бой, въ смертный бой.
Какъ и всегда, мы пойдемъ, мы пойдемъ,
Вѣрные клятвѣ святой,
Всюду за нашимъ Царемъ!
Да будетъ же святъ сей завѣтъ вѣковой
Семёновной славной семьи полковой.
Да будутъ потомки потѣшныхъ полковъ
Надеждой для Руси, грозой для враговъ!
Царь Петръ покрылъ насъ славою побѣдъ,
И помнитъ бой, Полтавскій бой помнитъ шведъ!
Ни смерть, ни страданія въ дальнемъ краю
Не страшны намъ въ жаркомъ бою!
Мы твердо и смѣло подъ пули пойдемъ,
Въ могилѣ за храбрость награду найдемъ.
Семёновцы были всегда впереди,
И смерть дорога имъ, какъ крестъ на груди.
Погибнуть для Руси Семеновецъ радъ,
Не ищетъ онъ славы, не ищетъ наградъ!
Мы вѣрно служили при Русскихъ Царяхъ,
Дралися со славою, честью въ бояхъ.
Страшатся враги нашихъ старыхъ знаменъ,
Насъ знаетъ Россія съ Петровскихъ временъ.
Царь Петръ покрылъ насъ славою побѣдъ,
И помнитъ бой, Полтавскій бой помнитъ шведъ!
We served with confidence under the Russian Tsars,
They fought with glory, honor in battles.
The enemies of our old banners are afraid,
We know Russia from Petrovsky times.
Tsar Peter covered us with the glory of victory,
And he remembers the battle, the Swede remembers the Poltava battle!
Then we went into mortal combat, into mortal combat.
As always, we will go, we will go,
Holy vows,
Everywhere for our Tsar!
May this be holy
Semyonov's glorious regimental family.
Let there be descendants of the best regiments
Hope for Russia, a thunderstorm for enemies!
Tsar Peter covered us with the glory of victory,
And he remembers the battle, the Swede remembers the Poltava battle!
Neither death nor suffering in the distant land
We are not afraid in a hot battle!
We will go firmly and boldly under the bullet,
We will find a reward for bravery in the grave.
The Semyonovites were always ahead,
And death is dear to them, like a cross on his chest.
To die for Russia Semenovets rad,
He is not looking for glory, he is not looking for rewards!
We served with the Russian Tsars,
They fought with glory, honor in battles.
The enemies of our old banners are afraid,
We know Russia from Petrovsky times.
Tsar Peter covered us with the glory of victory,
And he remembers the battle, the Swede remembers the Poltava battle!