Текст песни Максим Трошин - На молитве Русская земля

Praying Russian Land ,
Her sons waiting for a holy cause.
At home Ves and field
Locusts anger pounced .

The victory praying people ,
Reflects once Batu.
And your worst enemy stands
Mother Russia great .

God knows, not Russia raised the sword !
Eh not complete her soul greeting ?
But she is able to go to the bones ,
If people's honor wounded .

On one only praying it -
The victory over the horde of emergency ,
What is not God's righteousness is strong,
But the immense arrogance of men.

Close to the court , the terrible reckoning moment
Will sing over the world the truth voice.
And the enemy , unspeakably great,
In the dust plunge Russian ears of corn .

Praying Russian land,
Her sons are waiting for a holy cause.
Locusts anger bumped
At home Ves and fields.

Praying Russian land
Praying Russian land
Praying Russian land .