Slavsia, Rus' - Arkona traduction en anglais

Slavsia, Rus'

Velika Mat'-Zemlia, Rus' velikaia!
Oi, shiroki prostory tvoi.
Kak chrez zlatye polia beskrainie,
Deti Dazhd'boga prishli.
Gherez debri vekovye, Skvoz' dalekie kraia,
Vyshli bratiia rodnye —
To Dazhd'boga synov'ia.
Stiagi groznye vzdymaia,
Vozrodim byluiu Rus'!
Sohranim zavety Pravi —
Pred Bogami ia klianus'!
Oi-da, matushka, Nochka-Svarogovna,
Skroi sedye zavety ottsov
Ot glaza chernogo liuta voroga
V gushe sviaschennyh lesov.
Snova, serdtsem zamiraia,
Slovo molvim, chut' dysha:
Slav'sia, Matushka rodnaia!
Slav'sia, Russkaia dusha!
Gherez debri vekovye, Skvoz' dalekie kraia,
Molvim, bratiia rodnye:
Slav'sia, Rus', Zemlia moia!

Glory to Rus

Great Mother-Earth, Great Rus!
Oh, your vast expanse.
Like through boundless golden fields,
The children of Dazhdbog have come.
Gherez the eternal thickets, Through distant lands,
Native brothers have emerged —
These are the sons of Dazhdbog.
Raising formidable banners,
We will revive the old Rus'!
We will keep the laws of Prav —
I swear before the Gods!
Oh, mother, Nochka-Svarogovna,
Hide the graying precepts of the fathers
From the black eye of the fierce enemy
In the depths of sacred groves.
Again, with a heart that trembles,
I speak a word, barely breathing:
Glory to you, native Mother!
Glory to the Russian soul!
Gherez the eternal thickets, Through distant lands,
I say, native brothers:
Glory to Rus', my Land!