road?
Let me carry you to the side.
May you be struck by a bolt of
lightning!
Now sing to your heart's content.
And what happened to you?
What a shame!
Wait.
You haven't listened to your mom?
That's why you got your paw pinched.
Now run to your mommy.
Thank you, Hero!
All right.
What did you come here for,
good man?
Watch out!
Watch out!
This is a bad place.
Go away before you get hurt.
Don't worry.
Go away!
Well, well, your kindness
will be your ruin.
Catch up with me!
Help!
I'm dying!
Oh, I'm dying!
Help me...
Please, good people!
Just a sip of water for a poor martyr!
Help!
Water.
Give me some water, good fellow.
Water!
Water!
- Water...
- Hold on, old thing.
Drink some water.
May you stay like this forever,
in your ugliness and disgrace!
Finist is no more!
No!
Working, sowing, ploughing we don't
favour,
Let some other men provide for our
food.
We were born to brandish our saber,
our saber,
And whatever's moving, that we shoot.
Never
Off the highroad we shall drive!
Never!
Everybody run for your life!
Whoever!
Everybody run for your life!
Wherever!
We're ever ready to wage war
And encroach on foreign land and
prairie.
We shall rob and burn and kill even
more,
We shall drink and eat and make merry!
Everything is mine now!
The fields are mine, the woods are
mine, the white-stone city is mine!
Remember your place, lackey!
First we must raze the merchants'
quarter to the ground,
for it stands right by the ford,
we won't be able to get through.
Now that Finist is gone, we'll do it
in a jiffy!
A beautiful maid,
She wouldn't stop to wait
For a fellow fair
To make her a pair.
Though she tries to hide
Her most cherished dream,
While the heart of the bride
Is aflame to the brim
With a love very first,
With a love loyal most,
With a love unfading,
Love of a maiden.
Brides feel lonely without us,
A year ago we saw them last.
But there's no reason for gloom,
There's still time to be a bridegroom.
Yes, there's still time,
There's still time to be a bridegroom!
Greetings, Father Voivode!
- Did Finist show up?
- No.
Good morning, brave boys!
Good morning, Voivode!
Watch out!
I'm about to fall!
Attention!
Would you like, our dear Voivode,
to have a bath?
I would.
Welcome, dear Voivode,
everything is ready.
Are you crazy?
Your boots
need a bath, too.
Don't forget to prepare
some kvass with horseradish.
Don't spare any water,
Dear man, give us more steam.
Our Voivode we ought to
Make of fat and ailment clean.
Work on him with twigs crescendo,
From above and left and right.
Come on, our commander,
Show your fortitude and might!
Go ahead and give me, brother,
A besom of hawthorn!
Our Voivode, our Father,
You'll be like a newborn!
Ah, oh, ooh, jeez!
I'm wobbling on my knees.
Ah, oh, ooh, gosh!
It will do me in, that wash!
Done!
That was some steam!
We hope you enjoyed
your bath, dear Voivode!
I feel like having some kvass.
Bring kvass for the Voivode!
Have a drink, Voivode.
- What is this?
- It's milk, Voivode.
Very good for the appetite.
Yashka, who is that scarecrow?
That's jolly grannies.
They arrived at our outpost yesterday.
To amuse our soldiers, sing,
dance and...
Don't , Yashka.
Our people have endowed
Us with skills and merriment.
So the morale not floundered
We were sent to your regiment.
Our age doesn't make it hard,
If we're young at heart!
Not afraid of blood, as a rule,
All your wounds I'll heal.
Once I start to play the fool,
You will laugh till you get ill!
Our age doesn't make it hard,
If we're young at heart!
I possess a very sharp eye,
All your foes I will snoop!
As I whistle, in one try
I'll lay flat a whole troop!
Our age doesn't make it hard,
If we're young at heart!
We can fire a cannon ball,
We can wash and cook a mess.
Who can say that we're old?
For all three — two hundred years!
Our age doesn't make it hard,
If we're young at heart!
Our age doesn't make it