Текст песни Стольный ГрадЪ и Иван Медведь - Вечное знамя

They say we are corpses already
They say we sunk into summer
They say the Russian way in paranja
They say that Russia is no more

They say you are rootless creatures
That the Russian land will be taken by strangers
They strike us with lashes.
But only clenched fists

We are flooded with blood
We cut the roots with young
But we are in the ranks and still flush
Raise proud heads again

White Russia, my white pride
They do not take away our strength and faith
From our memory glory is not erased
We'll rip the mouth of the damned chimera.

The blue sky has spread over us
We raise the eternal banner
Blood boils among the ancient fragments
Ancestors will die for the freedom of descendants

I am an unwitting hostage of doubt
My thoughts are like nails in hand
Nailed to the wall of others' opinions
I wander like a traveler in the dark

On the road, through darkness and adversity
Climbing through the mist and snowstorm
And I am surrounded only by dark waters.
And haunted death, on the heels of like a shadow

Only i'm getting stronger
The power of ancestors feeds me from within
The ancient runes will be preserved on my body
Saving the symbol of Rod on my chest

My brothers are chained
No smiles and laughter of children
Can't hear birds ringing trills
Only the cries of ravens and the weeping of mothers

And who is this victim? Tell me!
How much longer will we tolerate?
One enemy want to say: "die"!
Only faces open to see you

You hide, pathetic creatures,
From the back try to hit the blade
You do not break us, you die yourself
No arrogance can be cut out of us with an ax

Watching this whole picture
Children of Great Russia rise
Feeling great power
And do not ask for mercy from us

Glory to the Slavic wars
Those that protect Russia, not sparing themselves
Under the blue of the sky
We exclaim one: "this is our land"!