Oira! Oira! Oira!
grandchildren Dazhdbog We are not sheep of Christ
We better sword in the back than the supply whip
We Dazhdbog grandchildren, not the sheep of Christ
We better sword in the back than the supply whip
Oira! Oira! Oira! Do not you stand Christ On heathen land! And beam melting moments we all go with you
And from the cold steel I get quiet and let in an unequal battle We die as one sword you hold your hands And I will die with a sword We grandchildren Dazhdbog not the sheep of Christ
We better sword in the back than filing whip
We Dazhdbog grandchildren, not the sheep of Christ
We better sword in the back than the supply whip Oira! Oira! Oira!
Do not you stand Christ On heathen land!

When nebilo night and ruled the day,
then gave birth to the first sun shade.
And the shadow before the sun was unnecessary,
once the sun has given all the power of the night. But life in the darkness and then went on, everything dies and is born again And every creature that heeds the darkness, yet the sun again not come down to earth. shuddered gods, on the ground looking - Like - like the dragon spewed out of the mouth, then Saw gods on earth CHUD animals born in the darkness. But life in the darkness and then continued, everything dies and is born again And every creature that heeds the darkness , As the sun went down again to the ground.

Listen to the song, grandchildren Dazhdbog,
in abusive way to go native doorstep!
resenting our mother-Russian land!
Earth wash your blood as the blood of the enemy! collusion myself with black forest deaf Obzhenilsya myself on the wide river. free land offense I do not give, forged sword firmly in hand, I clench! You light, light red sun, beautiful forests Make way! Feed warriors favorite queer hearty food! What you do not shine the sun red? So you come up in the same month a clear! lighten soldiers' road rule, road and fierce bloody! At the gates of Iria meet you grant me with a retinue of Perun Mila person glorious ancestors, What helped matters right!

Dal storm promises us trouble
Birds broadcast dashing destiny
Idols frowning face on the hill,
Mount broadcast Slavic land
on the trees froze divy
With forests in the fields let loose Urrutia
Veschet trouble he popusche plague ...
Oh deceitful tribe brings us crosses ...

Glory in the land of Slavic
Wind free,
gloriously glory to feast prandial
Where sung valor warriors Laugh wind freestyle Sing In the heart, the soul of the pain of grief Wake fire in their souls, Tell me about the glorious ancestors, Tell me about the fierce battle, Tell me about the death of right, Tell lies about Christian About their evil deeds bloody .. Nicely glory to race Slavic ancient Gods Glory Glory And smerdyachim dogs Christian I will not give ground You let me tell you, Vladimir What would not you removed the sword from the hands of the Byzantine And for the girl drove us to the river ustie not wiser damn that day, it is easy to hand the Jews nevzrushil you our pledge Oath true Gods.

Weep Lute - tear strings
Sing prophetic elders
about the people proud Gronow,
Song that sang forefathers. Not birds, not the people, their house sky - not the land. become human, human face, wings like crows! But as soon as the land Solid Touch bare feet, wings disappears Gronów And Hron turned into stones. leaves the ground its wings freestyle! off the ground its wings freestyle! Away from the earth carry their wings freestyle! silver firmament Song poured in a marvelous dream, sing along with them thunder heavenly face Ozar spring. Children sky, wind brothers, Striver gave wings. With sky merged face them proud, wind tousled tresses. leaves the ground its wings freestyle!

Your gray hair -
Snow covered forest hidden
in ancient lakes has a creek -
It's your blood flowing from ancient mountains Rhipaean That hidden alien eyes Ruskoluni song pours - Song pours a long time. Had we customs their fathers and Testament prophetic legends and sleep in the shade of native forests thy and smell wonderful grass in the meadows and glades Makosh - mother earth cheese Striver - brother Freewind Rarog, Smargl - Brothers Fire Rod - the father of all the gods!

The soldiers were on - and it was not them,
it was not a hint of them!
Oh, far away, Prince Igor, you started
on the death squad!
Do not wake her,
prompted by Sokolin look.
Rove Karna and zhlya across Russia
With funeral rites. On the faces of endless water , in purple sunset rebuke It broadcasts and sings Unable to raise the wings distraught. Broadcasts evil yoke of the Tatars, broadcasts a series of bloody executions, death and famine, fire, Villains force, the death of right. ominous bird of dark spells, broadcasts executions a series of bloody, and death, hunger and fire, Villains force, the death of right. agonal gaze enveloped in fear, and prophetic moment burns with love, righteousness and things sound Mouth, gore. ominous bird of dark spells, to broadcast a series of bloody executions, a suicide terror enveloped eyes, and a prophetic moment burns with love.

Marine network brought
evil tongue torn border
Signet authorities have in the world,
what is stored on the seabed -
Power authorities therein lies the former kindled flames spread quickly Byl bird: Ring of power are in the world, what is stored on the seabed - Power authorities therein lies In a way sailing boat heroes Earth away and my heart aches, but the soul fulfill passions - lust for power network Puts Wicked Nav fell off the chain will tighten Storm heroes soul thirst for power fools blinded Their soul was torn on land lust for power blinded fools Their soul was torn on land Mirages as a shadow appeared, heaven, with water merged Secrets of the world, trails happiness But mile Ring of Power! Mirages and shadow was gone, the dark mystery becomes, She carried a boat on the rocks, the Tomb of the seabed was blinding lust for power fools Their soul was torn on land Thirst power fools blinded Their soul was torn on the land Did not find what you were looking for eye sockets stare Skulls Storm defeated the rook on the rocks, on the funeral feast birds came Instead authorities death on the rocks - Anyone who is looking for world power was broken on the rocks hero Brave heart - poor soul

King woke up in a terrible dream-
Saturn approached the ground.
slowing the Earth's axis of rotation
and the king heard a baby crying -
The prophecy was fulfilled! Where the sun brings clouds, escape from earthly shackles Elves dance lead the clearing of prophetic dreams. And the same hour was born Brave Heir of virgin forests, and he takes the throne star in the clearing of prophetic dreams. passed waiting centuries - the heir was born. He was the chosen of the gods and childhood clothed in armor. born radiant light, which all were waiting. And the name of the North Star Elves gave him. About , Elbret, radiant light, you hear - a sword forged! In a country where darkness devours light And the blood pours counterparts. forest king gathered the people together again in the battle torn. forest king gathered the people together again in the battle torn. shone like the sun shield in the night , Cowan black swords light sword But among black rocks shiny lightning flashed. And the king was able to dispel the night dispelled, but not overcome and sunsets all over the edge of heaven, his star. Crusader with fatal sword healer with a sensitive hand, Sage with senile brow Forever rejected the rest. One, he stood on the bridge, Gray weary pilgrim, he was eager to fight, and before him - Crimson horror from the depths! Invincible, terrible enemy, but one knight stood forever and sunset skies over the edge of its star and sunsets all over the edge of heaven his star And Knight sunk into eternal darkness.

Elven gave starve in the dark
And I will rise again to a dead land,
And let all the living Let the dust,
And let roam in the shadow of the elven forests. Can you hear me, oh nasty dawn? You die in agony, radiant Elbret! You created was light , and I am his shadow Prev chaos night bow day! Do you hear me, oh nasty dawn? Your father is dead, and you're still not. You was intended to light, radiant Elbret, But thou shalt die, and die with thee dawn! But thou shalt die, and die with thee dawn! Let waste away to the Black Sun, the stars and the moon. one will dominate in the world of the Dark Lord!