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 Russia
Great Mother Earth, Great Russia!
Oh, your vast expanses.
Like through golden endless fields,
The children of Dazhbog came.
Through the ages-old debris,
Through distant lands,
The native brothers came out -
The sons of Dazhbog.
Raising the fearsome banners,
We will revive the old Russia!
We will keep the vows of the Righteous -
Before the Gods, I swear!
Oh, mother,
Night-Svarogovna,
Weave the gray vows of the fathers
From the black eye of the fierce enemy
In the thickets of sacred forests.
Again, with a trembling heart,
We speak the word, barely breathing:
Glory, dear Mother!
Glory, Russian soul!
Through the ages-old debris,
Through distant lands,
We speak, dear brothers:
Glory, Russia, my land!