The Slavonic motherland cries.
Raise your sword as a patriot,
Protect the Slavonic land from evil,
From devilish intrigues, from heathen lies.
Be without pity, in the struggle with Satan.
Raise your sword, throw away doubts,
God is with us in this war,
In the battle for souls in the Slavonic land.
Good wins in the struggle with the evil.