Song of Tsushima


The Tsushima Strait distant,
Far from their native land,
At the bottom of the ocean deep
Forgotten have ships.

There are sleeping Russian admirals
And slumber sailors around
They grow corals
Through his fingers outstretched hand.

When the nature sleeps
And the moon is shining bright,
deceased Navy Heroes
Get up, waking from sleep.

They start a conversation,
And furiously clenching his fists,
Of those who sold and betrayed them,
Throughout the night the sailors say.

They remember Tsushima,
In vain their courage,
And the sky beloved Motherland,
And death in an unequal battle.

And the murmur of the sea
They say the sailors:
"Get ready for a great battle,
For us avenge enemies! "1939