Nachtmahr п.у. Михаэль Драу - Matushka Rossiya - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

At the post in someone else's country

They roam shadows at night in silence ...

The enemy is getting closer to us -

And in our strict death of death ...

And there will be a heart to raise

From hell fire begging to run ...

But so far and so harsh

My edge of snow-covered forests.

Mother Russia, give your chest ...

Mother Russia, warm from the cold weather, ...

The fact that there is no price:

Whose mind will destroy in Mesa of War;

Who is honored to protect;

Who himself will perish, but the enemies will fight.

I give me strength among the fire;

The edge of my youth, bless me.

For relatives that will live -

It's not a pity to fold my head.

Now we will walk!

Mother Russia, give your chest ...

Mother Russia, warm from the cold weather, ...

Mother Russia, Spirit free, combat ...

Mother Russia, be with me ...

Go and tell everyone in other people's edges that Rus is alive: Let without fear they have a good visit to us - but if someone with a sword will enter, from the sword and die. There is a Russian land on that and stand.

Mother Russia, give your chest ...

Mother Russia, warm from the cold weather, ...

Mother Russia, Spirit free, combat ...

Mother Russia, be with me ...

Mother Russia, give your chest ...

Mother Russia, warm from the cold weather, ...

Mother Russia, Spirit free, combat ...

Mother Russia, be with me ...