Black Russia

We fought bravely on horse and foot,
For the Land to which we belong. 
Mother Russia, so fierce and strong,
Was our proud and hopeful root. 

Now time has passed and grief has come,
We stand alone against the foes. 
They are cunning, deceitful crows,
To our blows they will succumb. 

Empires fall, the Eagles stand,
Brothers in arms, until the end. 
We will protect, we will defend,
Our kin’s soil, our blood’s land !

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