Текст песни Революционная похоронная - Вы жертвою пали в борьбе роковой

Arkhangel'skii

You fell a victim in a fatal struggle
Selfless love for the people,
You gave everything they could for him,
For the honor of his life and freedom!

Sometimes they are languishing in prisons raw,
His judgment merciless over you
The enemies of the executioners-spoken long ago,
And you were rattling shackles.

You go, tired, chain rattling,
Chained hand and foot,
Calmly and proudly their eyes streamed
Next on the desert road.

Heated by the burning rays of the chain
And the body dug snakes.
And dripping on the ground hot blood
From wounds rastravlёnnyh chains.

A despot feasting in a luxurious palace,
Anxiety wine pouring,
But threatening letters on the wall for a long time
Already hand draws a rock!

There will be time - and wakes up the people,
Great, powerful, free!
Farewell, brothers, you have been honest
His heroic path, noble!