Я Пушишница.


Our last effort , the Twelfth hour!
Voice in appealing us
Forgot voice , but the voice of the native ,
Intimate, familiar and dear to us .
Do you hear this imperious call
Merge into a single , powerful gust
In menacing cloud of winged eagles,
Terrible for our ancestral enemies.
Knights of honor and duty , forward!
Perishes fatherland killed people
Groaning under the yoke of the native land ,
Moan and cry woods and fields !
Time is short , suffering is not waiting
Crowned leader you loud calls
In what fatal , bloody distance,
Where human sadness lurking ...
Put armor , take damask ,
Cross draw on gold armor.
To prepare to battle the sacred ,
Harness safely spirited horses !
Time is short , suffering is not waiting
Perishes fatherland killed people
Die shrine homelands
In the camp of bloody violent enemies.
Knights of honor and duty , forward!
Sovereign 's voice calling us again
In the great crusade .
Knights of honor and duty - go ahead!