Текст песни В. Гиляровский - Из тайги, тайги дремучей, От Амура, от реки

The taiga, the dense taiga

Music by the unknown author
According to Vladimir Gilyarovskogo

From taiga, the dense taiga,
From Cupid, from the river,
Silent, menacing cloud
We went to fight Siberians.

They sternly raised
Silent taiga,
Storm formidable Baikal
And the Siberian snow.

Neither fatigue nor fear;
Bute fight night and day
Only his cap gray
Famously knocked askew.

Oh, Siberia, native country,
For you, we'll stand eh,
The waves of the Rhine and Danube
Your greetings to give!

Know Siberia: the dashing years
In memory of the glorious antiquity,
The honor of a great nation
Sludge thy sons.

Russia will rise again free,
Our faith, grief,
And hear this song
The walls of the ancient Kremlin.