View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bVf7lIsQMPc
Translated lyrics
My bitter Motherland,
You are both my pain and my destiny.
Bad weather is swirling again,
Only we are the only ones with you.
Your distant distance is so close to me,
You are my lonely Russia.
The clouds above you are not spring,
But I believe in love and salvation.
My bitter Motherland,
No, you cannot stop loving you.
Even if fate is unsettled,
We must believe, we must live.
Nightingale, voice - I keep imagining
that the Baptism of Russia will come true again.
Russian speech has not yet been strangled,
We can still preserve Pushkin’s word!
My bitter Motherland,
we will not let you be destroyed!
Let the bad weather buzz,
Let us believe, we will live.
The black force will not overpower me,
The whole country is my kin - Cathedral Russia.
Your distant distance is so close to me,
You are my blue-eyed Russia.
My bitter Motherland,
Motherland...
