Lyrics Moonlight H.S - Русский дух

Russian spirit

They hate Russia fiercely,
They love Russia in some places,
But God sees, and the world sees everything,
How strong the Russian spirit is in trouble;

More Mongols at one time
Strangled Russia all three hundred years,
But we threw off the burden of oppression,
The result is Russia, there is no Horde;

Flashing with steel, breathing death
The “pig” has come to Chudskoye,
Breaking a nickle, and with a wild squeal,
Breaking ice, went to the bottom;

Pozharsky with Minin in bad weather,
They rallied Russia into one fist,
And there is no power in Moscow to the Poles,
In Russia, God is only a master;

And Peter the I-reformer,
"Window" chopped down not to fight,
But our king became the Emperor,
Having defeated the Swedes in Poltava;

Well, everyone knows Suvorov,
Enemies always, everywhere he beat,
World victories respect
That Rymnik, Alps, Ishmael;

Sea waves know the footage
The fire of success and victory
Like the Ushakov squadron,
The enemies broke their ridge;

Kutuzov gave Napoleon,
"To host" in Moscow in the winter,
In disgrace, he took off his crown
And kicking in the ass sent home;

We in the Crimea fought honestly,
Allies lie there bones
Yes, they lost, but flattering,
What do the guests remember Balaclava;

How the Turks beat in the Balkans,
As they did not give the Caucasus,
Like their doctors, delving into wounds,
Lead Russian got;

Like samurai in Port Arthur
Bloodstained our base
And like a "Varangian" like a storm,
I have never handed over my flag to the enemy;

And in the First German understood too,
That there’s no need to knock on the Russian shield,
Brusilov gave him in the face,
But if that we are glad to the guest;

One cannot but remember the times
When the mass overthrew the king,
And we will remember the names
Sons of the Fatherland of different classes

And we don’t forget the civil blood,
After all, blood flowed for almost five years,
We will not seek truth in it,
Judge time, no doubt;

German widow will tell
Whom Hitler didn’t return
And the pictures will show
The one who fell asleep near Moscow;

Then the whole planet burned
Fascism walked through the country with fire,
The earth turned black from their boots
And the darkness stood on a clear day;

But near Moscow and Leningrad,
Near Kursk, Brest and Oryol,
Near Bryansk, Minsk, Stalingrad,
We drove to Hitler we scrap;

Well, they drove him to Berlin,
And protecting the floor of Europe,
We brought all the critters to the court,
Having liberated the whole world from them;

Yes, and in local conflicts,
Wrapping us like a ring
Soviet soldier in all battles,
Never lost face;

Afghanistan bloody howls
Flew into the country like a hurricane
And constantly in all of us aching
The dull pain of old wounds;

In Chechnya, supporters of jihad,
Hiding behind faith, they did evil,
Now they are in the gates of hell
The sons of Russia dragged;

Of course we harness for a long time,
Sometimes fools rule
But we do not just bark at Evil,
We lift up with bayonets;

And if anyone decided to think,
Suddenly depriving Russia of everything
I would advise you to think
Seriously, maybe his ...