Алиса — Небо славян

Sky of tha slavs

Starfall and rumble of the lightnings 
Thunderstorms are seddling in up
But over the earth quietly flows the quiet 
Of the monasteries. 
And on top of gray clouds 
Blue falcon up. 
Here the sheltering sky 
We were born. 

Deer lickin’ frost 
Drives prey all day 
But the cold holds in check
The village's smoke.
Piled up snow blizzard 
The white-toothed daughter of wintertime.
Here in the snow skyline 
We grew up. 

Us sharpens the seed of the Horde
Us the oppression of the yoke of the aliens 
But in our veins boiling 
Sky of the slavs .
And from the shores Chudskoe lake
To the ice of Kolyma .
All this is our land !
All this is-we! 

Over the hill forge axes 
Violent head  whip 
But  foreigners chainmail rings
Russian speech. 
And from copse to stars
Towering  Army White.
Here on the native side
We’re to die

перевод песни: Елизавета Жукова