Simphonic metal from Siberia
Lyrics
The Glory of Russia
Lovely Russia, my dear!
Blowing, looking at your meadows
Powerful trunk of Great Empire’s
Growing stronger with every day…
When bad luck and trouble will come,
When the black crown will flap its wings,
When the rivers will turn red,
At this moment the Russian Spirit will go to the sky...
Glorify, native Russia!
Glorify, unified Russia!
Glorify Russian land!
Glorify my motherland!!!
Let the cuckoo cry “cuckoo” for everlasting years
To eternal Russian land, always to our ancestry
Let the forests no to be burned, let the water be clean
To eternal Russian land, always to our ancestry...
Glorify, native Russia!
Glorify, unified Russia!
Glorify Russian land!
Glorify my motherland!!!
