1. TRADITION PERUN

Disheveled Dubrava forest,
Yes faded ancient oaks,
Divorced mother of cheese - Land
Ass mountain on the edge of the Slavs
Of the fissure crawled
Accursed enemy,
Awakened forest creatures,
Yes monster water ...
Izrodit want Spirit svarozhichey
Gathered armies of Russian
Perun to inquire through rules
Yes, answered God Perun
Empyrean shaken
Under a powerful blow Perun
And arrows have sunk to the ground,
Devouring the flesh of infidels
And hordes of Navi recoiled,
Prev them appeared Perunova Men,
Bloody sword raising,
They go in the ranks by killing enemies!
Appreciate same sons of Russia,
Fathers and their ancestors,
Bow Forest native.
Land, water and wind dashing,
Indeed, the force of the Slavs depends on us!
Such is the decree Perunov ...
Unified Spirit and Power of the people,
Yes, we'll drive infidels freaks!


2. KALIKA

Nice Wanderer - minstrel
Nes in his heart trick,
Walking on Holy Russia,
Playing, jumping, humming
Hides a knight!
That Knight is not like those
There on the Mother - the Earth
Sandal-walkers clicked all
And God it was Pereplut,
What is shared by the Govern folk
And he went on to hail.
Bringing death to its enemies,
To the glory of their idols - gods
He rooted out all hristyan,
And glad Svarog dog,
What a sacrifice he brought him!
And this secret, he carried a long time,
Until the most Alatyr mountains
Where is the way it will end
But in Russia will be another
Cunning fellow ...


3. VIJ

This King, carrying death
Leading dungeon
Voss on the throne of thick darkness,
He united all the evil land
Douglas his
Carry the banner of Fire
Leaving conflagration,
Skulls on the spears
Only crows invaded by hordes of happy,
After all, this brings the undead damage
Like a mad dog, hating living,
Yes, he took a hankering, that the Holy
Forgetting the sacred covenants of the Magi,
It will be on the ground he, as an enemy clan
Carrying only the plague and the blood river
Reign on earth as it is an eternal feast
But Vij was all smiles sitting on the throne,
What is asking for mercy and asked not for nothing!
The gloom and darkness of your craft
That the red sun is not risen!


4. VLADIMIR

(Words of Natural Spirit)
Hail on the ground Slavic
Wind free,
Nice glorious feast prandial,
Where valor glorified war!
A suspension of the wind, free vleysya
In the heart of the soul, the pain of grief,
Unleash the fire in their souls,
Tell me about the ancestors of glorious
Tell me about the fierce battle,
Tell me about the death of the fallen,
Talk about false Christ the Rock,
On their evil affairs bloody!
Nice Glory Rhode Slavic,
Glory, glory to the ancient gods
And Smerdyachee dogs Christ the Rock
I will not give this land!
And shame on you, Vladimir,
What let you sword in hand,
And for the Byzantine girl,
Led us into the mouth of the river ...
Dnipro dimmed in the day
He lay on his hand to the Jews
And the prince violate our oath,
Oath of the true gods!


5. RHODE ANCESTOR

Before the birth of the Light White,
Darkness pitch was shrouded world
It was in darkness, only the Father of the Gods,
In Jajce that languished Rod
But the end came captivity,
Rhode begat Lada - Mother,
To destroy the power that the dungeon,
Through the power of wonderful!
And He created the kingdom of heaven,
And beneath it created Podnebesnoye,
Separated the ocean - sea blue
From the heavenly waters solid rock!
Rod shared the light and darkness,
Truth with falsehood.
And he gave an instruction to his son Svarog,
So that he mastered it glorious,
Dosozdal Earth - Mother,
Revived and loved her devotedly!
Occupation - Father of the Gods,
Birth and Mother of the Gods,
Rod was born a
And be born again!


6. REVIVAL GLORY

For centuries, hear their screaming,
Hostile steel, the ringing of swords home
Winds howl over battlefields
Yes, gray mist over the mounds

Shake, arise, but from the ashes of battle
Mokosh mother earth glotni air
But right sons
To restore your faith forever!

Gather your squad you mighty
Let go thy warriors right,
In a victory for the enemy fierce.
Christian, hateful!

Stain steel with the blood of the enemy,
But get drunk river crimson.
Yes leave the darkness cursed
Battlefield, the field of glorious

Revive the old faith,
Yes ascend into heaven Yarilushko,
Highlight our Earth - Mother,
Yes, wipe the eyes of the Slav ...

You fly the birds over the Meadowlands,
Yes, wear a good conduct,
Resurrect you popular belief,
Resurrect Russ, power of Great!

Yes, we omit the cross with the Russian land!
Glory to our ancestors!


7. SWORD OF PERUN

Six Winds
Six Mountains
Oak is mighty
The branches above the clouds
Round the fires burning
Yes swords pricked
Black-lying
Call together to battle
Bones to stretch their legs
Udal show
Among the holy fire
Yaris ore - blood
In six winds
Six Hills
In boiling cauldrons
Light - Foam honey
Fires raging songs thundered
To the glory of Perun
Lift up the sword
Yes on lyutu abuse
And cast into the mountain from the shoulders
With this kind of crappy
We are under a crushed
Oh God Perun, Help
Rhode mighty Aryans you revived.
Slava Perun! Our God
Kinematic thunderbolt,
But in the black side


8. MESSIAH

You are born for war and disaster
For plague and leprosy,
But who knows in the world of demons,
What there is not only the bastards!
I thought you have the whole world,
Sent the devil were you
He christened thee blood
And he sent into the world of dumb
Where no one can think
Where are all afraid to say,
Where they do not know about tomorrow,
Or do not expect ...
But there are those who converted,
Who will not let you be here,
Who can find a way to revenge
And save all the dumb.
I thought you have the whole world,
Sent the devil have you been,
But there was one who is against,
You forgot all about it!


9. HONOR OF RUSSIA

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