In Attendance

In Attendance
Of love, of hope, of quiet glory
Not long undead us deception,
Disappeared youthful fun,
Like a dream, like morning mist;
But in us is ablaze still desire to;
Under the yoke of power fatal
Impatient soul
Homeland heed the invocation.
We wait with longing for hope
Minutes liberty Saint,
As waiting for a young lover
Minutes of faithful rendezvous.
While freedom burn,
Until the heart to honor alive,
My friend, let's dedicate it to the Motherland
Great gusts of soul!
Comrade, believe: she will rise,
The captivating star of happiness,
Russia vspryanet from sleep,
And on the wreckage of autocracy
Write our names!