Текст песни Бабкины внуки - Воля вольная

Wola freestyle
steppe Razdolnaya
One that lives a mile
Field along the river were villagers
On the boyars yes princes
Walking and old saddle and walked slave and serf
Steel clutching
Struga latye Stenka Razin
We walked along the Volga River

Wind song I will sing
On hobbling Play
I go in his last fight
For my dear and free edge

And at full gallop in the heart of the Cossack
In chest hit lead
On the damp ground in the predawn darkness
dying heart of oak

Wind song I will sing
On hobbling Play
And in response to only the howling of wolves
Wolf , yes crow Guy

Mother - to-ground cheese repose me
Yes, the death of not judge
Clear - sun Golf - volyushko
Still ahead