Край чести

If you're weary, coward, And you want to rest, come to Great Caucasus, our land is Best. The girls, if you reach It, ask for them, brother. We have no enemies, all friends Are ours. The beautiful and so well, The country of love. Wherever I wander, Whatever I lack. My Chechnya, My Chechnya, My Chechnya, My Chechnya, My Chechnya. The highlands and meadows, The rivers and sky Are beautiful places That are all mine. The beautiful and so well, The country of love. Wherever wander, whatever I lack. My Chechnya, My Chechnya, My Chechnya, My Chechnya, My Chechnya, Chechnya, My Chechnya, my Chechnya, My Chechnya