Текст песни Тимур Муцураев - За родину,за веру,за свободу

Again, the war in the Caucasus fire our common home
Burn the house and heard the land crying mother
But light hour young and old alike as one
People stood up and under the enemy of the earth burns

Again war and grieving mothers crying
But bombings and shouting Chechen kids
But blood for blood enemy of choking in his own blood
And two hundred cargo sent coffins Party

Peoples of both small and large in the world is not
And there is love for freedom and native land
In an unequal battle to the death the people stood up proudly
For the motherland beyond belief for freedom!

On the ground dipped in blood, wounded
Laughing children except only in a dream
There is a fear that never knew
And under enemy burns Chechen land

There is blood flows in my land war
And the sons of the homeland loses top
The surrender is better to die proudly
Previous courage death heroes retreats

Peoples of both small and large in the world is not
And there is love for freedom and native land
In an unequal battle to the death the people stood up proudly
For the motherland beyond belief for freedom!