Paroles et traduction Аркона - Slavsia, Rus'! (Long Live Rus'!)

Slavsia, Rus'! (Long Live 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!

Hail, Rus'! (Long Live Rus'!)

Great Mother-Earth, vast Rus'!
Oh, your expanses are wide.
As if through golden fields without end,
The children of Dazhbog have arrived.

Through the ancient wilderness,
Across distant lands,
Native brothers have emerged —
They are the sons of Dazhbog.
Raising formidable banners,
We shall revive the glorious Rus'!
We shall preserve the covenants of Prav —
Before the Gods, I swear!

Oh-yes, mother,
Night-Svarogovna,
Conceal the gray covenants of our fathers
From the black eye of the fierce enemy
In the thicket of sacred groves.

Once again, with bated breath,
We utter the word, barely a whisper:
Hail, dear Motherland!
Hail, Russian soul!

Through the ancient wilderness,
Across distant lands,
We say, dear brothers:
Hail, Rus', my land!