Текст песни Русский Корпус - За Белые Дни

Russia froze in fear and hunger,
     a prisoner of poverty.
     For White power white-stone city
     you are fighting.
    
     Moscow sooty, fear graduation
     submissive enemy.
     The choice of no choice of their doomed
     salted snow.
    
     Here Russian night oriental frowns
     Where is our land?
     Gold Eyes narrowed streets
     in the district of the Kremlin.
    
     Fade in the mist dome semicircles
     and faith on the bottom.
     Are you in black uniforms, often without weapons
     in the eternal war.
    
     Save power from evil and dishonor,
     as before fathers
     what there blond beast ...
     The boys-fighters.
    
     After all, the meaning of this life in glory and gold.
     Let the lights will flash
     White power of the white-stone town! Zag Heil!
     For white days.