Holodna hmoora Cold, hard, empty Eemruchnoh v'doosheh Light that has left me Kak mohg znat ya shtoh tee oomriosh? How could I know that you would die? Do svidonia, byehreg rodnoy Farewell again, our dear land Kak nam troodnag pridstahvit shtoh eto nyeh sohn So hard for us to imagine that it's real, and not a dream Rodina, dom radnoy Motherland, native home Do svidonia Rodina Farewell, our Motherland Ay. Avepakhod, avepakhod, na** val nahmarskaya zhdyot nyehdazh dyotsyah Let's go; the sea is waiting for us Na** zah vootmarskaya dah, ee preeboy! The vastness of the sea is calling to us, and the tides! Salute otsam ee nashem dedum Hail to our fathers and forefathers Zahvietum eekh fsigdah vierney
We are faithful to the covenant made with the past Tepierre nichtoh, nee astanoivit Now nothing can stop Pabiedney shark, radnoy straney Our Motherland's victorious march Tiy pliyvee, pliyvee bestrashna Sail on fearlessly Gordest say viernykh marieye Pride of the Northern Seas Revoluytziye nadezhdah sgoostk vierif sekh luydeye Hope of the Revolution, you are the burst of faith of the people The last two stanzas repeat a couple of times, then... V'oktyabreh, v'oktyabreh In October, in October Rahpar tu ium miy nashe pabiediy We report our victories to you, our Motherland V'oktyabreh, v'oktyabreh Novie meeir fahli numnashy dehidiy And to the heritage left by you for us