Toward the Dawn

Your fire
Fairytale
Your sire
Emblazed by choir
Two-headed Crow in purple veil
Oh Pyre
Inspired
Sanctifies
Our hearts of ire
Inundates the Holy Grail
And

Put us once into a rage
Of Sacred War predicted by sage
Triumphal, valiant, bloodbound
Paved battlefields by hellish hounds!
Annunciate
The Victor of Fate
Pierced vultures and ravens full of loath hate
All foes of Land now are impaled
And Arc of Fame for good is layed!

O gaudete
Mei magna terra
Principis regni!
Our long-awaited Freedom came!
O gaudete
Mei magna terra
Principis regni!
When Sleeper-Tsar shall be awaked!
Hail!
O gaudete
Mei magna terra
Principis regni!
Revivify our Russian land
Aspire!
O gaudete
Mei magna terra
Principis regni!
Herald the grandeur of Empire!

Hail!

Reform the measures
Once glorified
And crown allegiance
Forever-tight
Fraternal shackles
Blood-reinforced
Against the jackals
From western boards

Hail the Light
Of Motherland!
Ride the Might
And illustriously wend
Towards the Dawn
That's higher mountains!
And like the Swan
In heaven fountains
(You)
Ope the sight
And view wonderland
Scale new heights
Imperious, grand!
Towards the Dawn
That's shines the grounds!
And by the Wand
To rase the bounds!

Sublime the hearts
Souls!
And Renewal will lighten our cataract eyes
Rediscovered wheels of our psyches
And made havoc to ties
You must arise!
High!

Your duty is done
You defeated all foes
The main victory's won
There's no place now for woes!
Ancestors are proud
All the lands are now bowed!



Credits
Writer(s): Dimitriy Zaharov
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