Beskonechnyye prostory, sineva ozer i rek,
Sopok snezhnyye uzory ne zabudutsya vovek.
Volny Barentseva morya — flotu dom i rybakam.
Reki, s oblakami sporya, gimn voznosyat gornyakam.
Slav'sya, Murmanskaya oblast'!
Slav'sya, zapolyarnyy kray!
Chest' khrani svoyu i doblest',
Zhivi v vekakh i protsvetay.
A kogda voyna zakryla svet u Kol'skikh beregov,
Sila dukha nas splotila pred lichinoyu vragov.
Bylo trudno, vse byvalo — dazhe plavilsya granit.
Zapolyar'ye ustoyalo — nenavistnyy vrag razbit.
Slav'sya, Murmanskaya oblast'!
Slav'sya, zapolyarnyy kray!
Chest' khrani svoyu i doblest',
Zhivi v vekakh i protsvetay.
Pod rossiyskim gordym flagom lyudi Severa zhivut,
V nikh i podvig, i otvaga, i lyubov', i ratnyy trud.
Net takoy zemli na svete, gde serdtsami plavyat led!
Zapolyar'ye skvoz' stolet'ya svoyu slavu proneset!
Slav'sya, Murmanskaya oblast'!
Slav'sya, zapolyarnyy kray!
Chest' khrani svoyu i doblest',
Zhivi v vekakh i protsvetay.