Basil Poledouris Hymn to Red October (Main Title) Lyrics

HYMN TO RED OCTOBER
Words and Music by Basil Poledouris

Russe :

Holodna, hmura,
I mrachna v dushe.
Kak mog znat' ya, shto ti umryosh'?

Da svidania, bereg radnoy -
Kak nam trudna predstavit', shto eto nye son'.
Rodina - dom radnoy,
Da svidania, rodina.

I v pohod i v pohod nas volna marskaya zdyot nye dazhdyotsya.
Nas zavut marksaya dal' i priboy!

Salyut otsam i nashim dedam,
Zavyetam ih vsegda verni.
Teper' nishto nye astanovit
Pabedniy s___ radnoy strain.

Ti plivi, plivi besstrashna
Gordast' Severnih Maryey.
Revolyutsii nadeshda, sgustok vyeri vseh lyudey.

V okytabre, v okyabre,
Reportuyem mi nashi pabedi.
V okytabre, v okyabre, noviy mir dali nam nashi dedi.

Anglais:

>> Cold, hard, empty.
>>Light that has left me,
>>How could I know that you would die?

>>Farewell again, our dear land.
>>So hard for us to imagine that it's real, and not a dream.
>>Motherland, native home,
>>Farewell, our Motherland.

>>Let's go; the sea is waiting for us.
>>The vastness of the sea is calling to us, and the tides!

>>Hail to our fathers and forefathers.
>>We are faithful to the covenant made with the past.
>>Now nothing can stop
>>Our Motherland's victorious march.

>>Sail on fearlessly,
>>Pride of the Northern Seas.
>>Hope of the Revolution, you are the burst of faith of the people.

>> In October, in October,
>>We report our victories to you, our Revolution.
>>And to the heritage left by you for us

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