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The swords crossed in a fierce battle
Their steel was so resistant
That she broke everything
The invaders' squad ran forward through the corpses and devastation
A squad of devastation, pain, and crying
Eager for tears of blood
I came to Russia, and the battle is scheduled here
To the soldiers, under the birch trees
Having conquered almost half the world
He fixed his gaze on Russia
The Germans wanted to sow death there
But at sunset, a Rus' man blocked their path
A squad of destruction, pain, and crying
Eager for bloody tears
He came to Rus', where a battle was appointed
For the warriors under the birch trees
In the last rays of the sun
The blade flashed in his hands
A lunge, a strike, a lunge, a strike
The Teutons fell exhausted
A squad of devastation, pain, and crying
Eager for tears of blood
I came to Russia, and the battle is scheduled here
To the soldiers, under the birch trees
The battle continued until morning
The squad is defeated, Rusich is alive
And Russia is alive with him
A squad of devastation, pain, and crying
Eager for tears of blood
I came to Russia, and the battle is scheduled here
To the soldiers, under the birch trees
