1. OH PRIPEGAL, WE INVOKE THEE

Oh Pripegal, We Invoke Thee
Accept The Sacrificial Victim
Drink Thy Daily Cup Of Blood
Let Down The Veil Of Slavery Sink
Set Our Brothers Free!

Oh Pripegal…

Be In Ave Of Perun
Follow The Living Flame
This Hidden Motion
Or Be Drowned In
Engulfing Waters Of Lada
Where Thou Willst Turn To Stone


2. HARK A HEATHEN SPELL

Accept The Sacrificial Victim, Drink Thy Daily Cup Of Blood
Let Down The Veil Of Slavery Sink, Set Our Brothers Free!
Let's Rejoice, Christ Is Defeated!!!

Sacred City Arkona On The Island Rujana
For Ages Unconquerable Bastion Of Slavs
And Island Surrounded By Sea With Acces By Ship
And Wintry Valley Of Frost Ice.

There Lived Them, Honour And Valour Ancestors
Fullfilled With Pride To All Of What They Had Made
There Lived Them, Strong And Wise Forefathers
Fullfilled With A Wish For A Peacefull Life.

Mightiest God Svantovit, Worshipped For Centuries
Thou Hast A Sacred White Horse
Thou Ridest Through Thy Domain With.
May Thy Horn Of Wine Divine The Black Storm Of Perun
May The Age Of Volkhves Arise
May The Sword Of Svantovit Protect Us From The Enemies!!!

Svarog, The Celestial Smith,
Thou Hast Created All Laws And Things
Thou Art Our Master
We Praise The Son Of Thine
The Emperor Of Son, Svarožič – Dažbog, Our Solar Lord
Thou Ruleth The Fire
Our Lifes Are In Thy Flames.

Mother Earth Mokos Thou Art The Stream Of Life
Let Živa Please My Lust At Thy Benighted Altar
Grant Me The Keys To Thy Majestic Mysteries
Embrace Me With Dark Powers Enshrined In Hidden Knowledge


3. THE RUINS TALK WHEN TIME IS SILENT

Upon Arkona´s Rock Is An Eaglenest
Where From The Strikes Of Waves
Its Spikes Towers On The West
A Brave Eagle Sat Up Above His Rocky Throne
Slavonic Land´s Protector
A Free Son Of The Clouds

O´, Slavonic Eagle, Protect The Nation Of The Slavs
Protect Slavonic Habits And Tongues
Protect Us And Our Mother Lands !!!

Look Out From Morning, Look Out Until Evening
Patrol Until Midnight From The Highest Guard

Where Eastsea Surrounds The Wild Arkonic Rocks
And On The Sheer Cliff The Eagle Dominates
Where In A Deep Valley The Little Vilage Rests
In A Blue Tide Mirroring Again And Again...
This Wonderful Island Is My Rujana
My Most Beloved Dearest Fatherland !!!

Can You See The Country Wherein The Seagull Flies
Wherein Sunbathing On The Beech The Seal Lies
Wherein In The Rocky Cleft The Brave Eagle Thrones ?
Into The Distance He Is Viewing, His Monarchy Extending
Covered By The Manifold Seabird´s Flights
In Hundreds Of Bays Their Voices Can Be Heard
Again And Again...

From The Depths Of The Sea, From Its Deepest Bottom
Sound The Evening Bells Dull And Flat
To Give Us The Renown Of A Charming Ancient Town
In The Tide´s Bosom Drowned
Remained The Ruins Down To Stand
Their Battlements Leave The Golden Sparks
Glittering At The Mirror Surface Again And Again...

...And The Sailor
Who The Magic Shimmer Once Saw
In The Bright Evening´s Red
On This Place He Sails Forever
Even If Around The Cliffs Impend...


4. TOWARDS THE GATES OF MISTERY

The Path Leading To The Abyss
The Gates Are Still Locked
Who Dares To Enter The Passage Beyond The Reach Of Common Sences
To Turn Loose The Hidden Powers

So Let´s Step Into The Abyss
The Gates To Our Roots To Open
With A Spiritual Battering Ram
And The Guidance Of Old Rod
Once And For Ever
Prepare To Receive
The Rays Of Light And Truth
In Its Full Effulgence

O´ My Godness I Speak Thy Names
Thou Art No More Forgotten
Come Forth All Ye Nature Powers

Svarog, Mokos, Perun, Lada,
Veles, Chors, Simargl, Dazbog,
Svantovit, Pripegal, Ziva, Triglav,
Rod, Stribog, Pizamar, Prove,
Jarovit, Zela, Porevit, Nyja...

Come Forth All Ye Elemental Spirits
Kovlad, Diva, Rarach, Jaga...

Thou Art No More Demons !!!


5. WISDOM OF VOLKHVES

From The Oldest Times The Volkhves
Wanted To Resemble The Gods
Therefore They Yearned For
Divine Immortality

Already To Yearn But Means To Live
And To Live Means To Wander
To Wander For Happiness That Is To Suffer
To Wander For Knowing That Is To Search
To Wander For Immortality That Is To Die

I Live To Learn Their Story
Whose Deeds Crown History´s Pages
I Live To Hail That Season
By Gifted Minds Foretold

I Live To Learn Their Story
Who Have Suffered For My Sake
To Emulate Their Glory
And Follow In Their Wake

The Fading Of The Cloud, The Breaking Of A Chain
The Rending Of A Mortal Shroud, We Never Shall Need Again
The Entrance Of The World To Come, It Is Life For Evermore

The Mightier Second Birth, The Unveiling Of The Soul
It Is Freedom From The Chains Of Earth, The Volkhves´ Supreme Goal
A Song Of Ziva´s Lips, The Spring Of Mystic "Yevoye"


6. SONG FOR PERUN

Be Hailed Perun ! Hail The Fire-Haired God !

You, The One Regenerating The Yav', Don't Quit The Wheels Turning !
You, The One Who Led Us On The Legit Paths To Battle And Great Victory. You Shoot Your Arrows Into Our Enemies
You Give Honour To Warriors !
You Are Rightful, And Merciful And Wise !
Oh Those Who Fell In Battle ! Serve Well In Perun's Army !

We Are The Warriors
Not Variag, Not Greeks At All
But From A Famous Ancestry Of Slavs

We Stood Our Ground
And Battled With Our Enemies,
And When We Fall With Glory,
Then We Will Come To The Dales Of Svarog's Paradise

And Here The Others Will Come
And The Doorkeeper Will Open The Gate To Let Them In...
...Into The Beautiful Iriy

And Sva-Mother Flaps Her Wings From Her Two Sides
Shining With Fiery Light
In Rainbow-Coloured Feathers

Shining Like The Sun-King !

She Goes Through Yasun'
And She Shines By Sevenfold Beauty
Bestowed To Her By The Gods.
And Perun Seeing Her
Strikes A Thunder In The Clear Skies.
And This Is Our Happiness,
And We Must Do All We Can With Strenght
To See How Old Life Separates From The New One

And Mother Slava Flaps Her Wings
And We Stand Under Our Banners
The Banners Of Yasun' !