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Sit down brave warrior!
Your journey is finished
Now you do not have to
Be afraid of guileful foe
You are among old oaks
Protected by holy place

Look at bloody rivers
No rays from the sky come down
Birds do not build nests
Wolves eat rotting carcass
War everywhere!

Warmth of holy fire will heal your wonds
Fire's sheen will bring calm to your soul
Today you are in a holy forest
Where fire blazes fed blood and mead

Your women and children died
Fire destroyed your village
Don't think about pain
They are with you now, here
And they will stay with you forever

Among holy trees
Your guileful foe will never rest
These lands belong to you
Let your foe be damned forever

Look! Your friends betrayed you
Plundering your granary
And greedily dividing your lands
They paid their footing in foe's
Farvour by accepting strange faith
They will die in Swarog's fire!

Strong winds and thunder-storms are coming
Filling your enemies with terror
Because they have treason in hearts and disgrace
And falsehood is their religion

True faith of native land will resist
Bought at the price
Of shed blood of brave warriors
It will return at the full sheen of glory
And then we will return from distant lands
To stand by Perun's side

You were fighting bravely
Spilling seas of blood
Christians will remember your name
And your bloody pitiless deeds!
Be proud!
Gods appreciated your sacrifice!
Sit down brave warrior!   Your journey is finished   Now you do not have to   Be afraid of guileful foe   You are among old oaks   Protected by holy place      Look at bloody rivers   No rays from the sky come down   Birds do not build nests   Wolves eat rotting carcass   War everywhere!      Warmth of holy fire will heal your wonds   Fire's sheen will bring calm to your soul   Today you are in a holy forest   Where fire blazes fed blood and mead      Your women and children died   Fire destroyed your village   Don't think about pain   They are with you now, here   And they will stay with you forever      Among holy trees   Your guileful foe will never rest   These lands belong to you   Let your foe be damned forever      Look! Your friends betrayed you   Plundering your granary   And greedily dividing your lands   They paid their footing in foe's   Farvour by accepting strange faith   They will die in Swarog's fire!      Strong winds and thunder-storms are coming   Filling your enemies with terror   Because they have treason in hearts and disgrace   And falsehood is their religion      True faith of native land will resist   Bought at the price   Of shed blood of brave warriors   It will return at the full sheen of glory   And then we will return from distant lands   To stand by Perun's side      You were fighting bravely   Spilling seas of blood   Christians will remember your name   And your bloody pitiless deeds!   Be proud!   Gods appreciated your sacrifice!