Time binds the planes of the universe

With a golden thread

A great power will open to the one

Who will seize the ball of these threads

The bell tolls, calling us to the battle

For the chunk of Motherland in the body of time

And the whole seethed

Becoming the suffering

Of countless minor parts

Tearing the carcass of eternity

The life

That the imprudents will spеnd on indolence and boredom

Is sacrificеd

In the name of our state

In the name of our

Three times

Hundreds of armies collided:

Striplings, Men and Elders

Hundreds of armies

Three times at once

Faced

In the abyss of timelessness

Powers of eternity will nourish our armada with supremacy

Their endless lances string the galaxies, make the center of the world spin