Holodna hmoora.
(Cold, hard, empty.)
Eemruchnoh v'doosheh
(Light that has left me)
Kak mohg znat ya shtoh tee oomriosh?
(How could I know that you would die?)
Do svidonia, byehreg rodnoy
(Farewell again, our dear land.)
Kak nam troodnag pridstahvit shtoh eto nyeh sohn.
(So hard for us to imagine that it's real, and not a dream.)
Rodina, dom radnoy,
(Motherland, native home)
Do svidonia Rodina.
(Farewell, our Motherland.)
Ay. Ave pakhod, ave pakhod, nass valnah marskaya zhdyot nyehdazh dyotsyah.
(Let's go; the sea is waiting for us.)
Nass zahvoot marskaya dah, ee preeboy!
(The vastness of the sea is calling to us, and the tides!)
Salute otsam ee nashem dedum
(Hail to our fathers and forefathers.)
Zahvietum eekh fsigdah vierney.
(We are faithful to the covenant made with the past.)
Tepierre nichtoh, nee astanoivit,
(Now nothing can stop)
Pabiedney shark, radnoy straney.
(Our Motherland's victorious march.)
Tiy pliyvee, pliyvee bestrashna,
(Sail on fearlessly)
Gordest sayviernykh marieye.
(Pride of the Northern Seas.)
Revoluytziye nadezhdah sgoostk vieri fsekh luydeye.
(Hope of the Revolution, you are the burst of faith of the people.)
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(In October, in October,)
Rahpartuium miy nashe pabiediy.
(We report our victories to you, our Revolution.)
V'oktyabreh, v'oktyabreh, Novie meeir dahli num nashy dehidiy.
(And to the heritage left by you for us.)