Текст песни Хор Морского корпуса Петра Великого - Кант Буря море раздымает

Storm sea razdymaet ,
                         A wind wave lifts :
                         Top sky darkened ,
                         Around the sea was black ,
                            Blackened .

                         Adds wind weather,
                         Almost cherplet ship water :
                         Seafaring men scurrying around -
                         How to save from the flood ,
                            How to save .
       
                         Pop Raina {*} Mashta bend,
                         { * Rhea ( masts ) . }
                         From the strain gear torn,
                         From the blows the ship groans ,
                         Throwing from nearly drowning ,
                            Almost drowns.
                      

                         Unbearable grief everywhere :
                         Facing the sky , the sea roar ,
                         All hope is useless
                         Everywhere abyss , the abyss of a circle ,
                            Around the abyss .

                         If these things who do not believe ,
                         Let Moree measure itself -
                         And when he is skilled ,
                         In other thoughts find himself ,
                            Finding himself .