Hail, hail my Rus',
Hail our Russian land!
Let our dear country
Be strong for ever and ever!

This is how it's been since distant times in Russia:
The higher the pressure, the stronger the concrete!
And if the nation faces a danger,
The Motherland becomes like a monolith!

Today, like in old times, the steel of the Motherland
Is again being tempered in the hearth of victory!

Russia, Russia,
This word is fire and strength,
This word is the flame of victory!
We are raising the Russian colours!

Russia, Russia,
This word is fire and strength,
This word is the flame of victory!
We are raising the Russian colours!

Even if time is carrying us in a torrent,
Russia's with us and the people are with us!
Traditions are sacred, and the chronicle of our victories
Will last for thousands of years!

And if enemies, like crows, attack us,
My dear land will again stand up to them!

Russia, Russia,
This word is fire and strength,
This word is the flame of victory!
We are raising the Russian colours!

Russia, Russia,
This word is fire and strength,
This word is the flame of victory!
We are raising the Russian colours!

This word is a source of strength!
Let's repeat, "Go, Russia!"

Russia, Russia,
This word is fire and strength,
This word is the flame of victory!
We are raising the Russian colours!

Russia, Russia,
This word is fire and strength,
This word is the flame of victory!
We are raising the Russian colours!