Times of the civil war
carved mother land with gore,
sinful beasts are crawling in our home;
Red Viper grabbed the throne

Now the time [bad word] to stand as one,
fight, fulfill the oath we once sworn
For the Tsar, for faith [bad word] 
we are rising from the ashes, march with honor to the battle

Eagle of Empire cries
on final march to demise [bad word] sons of our Father land,
the glorious White Army stands

We lost homes and lost the lands,
our soil in paws of the Reds
Infected minds of men with heresies,
massacred families

From Siberia to the black sea
rage [bad word] spirit is unleashed,
pick of nation on its splendor,
no intention to surrender, march with honor to the battle

Eagle of Empire cries
on final march to demise [bad word] sons of our Father land,
the glorious White Army stands

I believe that time [bad word] and [bad word] army,
led [bad word] of commanders and soldiers,
will rise and clear the mother soil of unholy beasts, ones who deny god and state,
at times of despair one must sacrifice own good for sake of Motherland!
Hearts [bad word] beat as one, victory awaits!!! (Baron Pyotr Wrangel)

Years have passed, war was lost,
we left familiar coasts,
exiled and outcast forevermore,
Red Viper grabbed the throne

From Siberia to the black sea
sons [bad word] people live in fear,
pick of nation on its [bad word]  gone, exiled, surrendered, we have lost the final battle