Get up the giant country, Get up for mortal fight. With German horde uncounted, With forces of the night Let noble anger of the soul Get boiled as a wave The people's war,the holy war We'll fight until the grave Let's give repulse to agressors Of all the ardent thought To raipists and the murderes, Let's say the swear words
We will not let the darkened wings Fly over motherland The native country spacious fields Are not friend's extend
For rotten fascist pack we've got A bullet and a bomb The spawn of the planet Earth Must get into the tomb