V luchach voschodyashcheho Solnca
Bahroveet ledyanoy pokrov,
Tot, chto osipav, cholodom skoval,
Oplel pautynoyu snov.

Yney Krovy mercaet, yskryas',
Alim prachom osipayas', taet
Krovavimy strup'yamy zapekayas',
Cherneet, tuskneet, pilyu yschezaet...

Skolko krovy prolyto na эtoy zemle,
Chto sneh okrasylsya v cvet zary?..
Krov' Heroev vernuly potomkam Otci,
Dabi Voyskom zashchytnykov vstaly ony!

...Daly znak vstavat' v ryadi,
Tochyt' mechy, hotovyas' k boyu –
Chtob v'yuhy krovavie vraha pohrebly,
Chtob reky napolnylys' vrazeskoy krov'yu!

Vremya znamёnam pet' na vetru,
Vremya shtandartam dat' vdochnut' voly,
Vremya Aryiskomu Duchu vosstat',
Veni napolnyt' yneem krovy!

Pust' yarost' zastavyt szat' kulaky,
A volchyi rik – klokochet v horle!
Udar za udarom – polyahut vrahy!
Shah za shahom – ochystym brannoe pole!