1. WARRIORS OF HONOUR

Our faces and arms are under strong armour,
And our hearts are covered with mail,
The warrior of honour calls us to follow
In a campaign of bloodsheds without an end...
Our horses are fast like a wind of vast plains,
Steel of sword longs for blood warmth,
Eternal battle flame limelights our path,
And it's clear even late at night.

Swords' steel is a mate of faith,
And our armour'll withdraw our fear
'Cos everyone you can see 'round
Will be turned into ashes !

Lifeless steel's warmth is our souls' fire,
Death is quiet as a wall shadow ;
The warrior of honour is our god
'Midst eternity's paths living in an endless battle.
But one day his faithful blade'll be a burden,
And this old warrior will retire.
He will makeis way to the sunset sea -
He'll be going home...

All the living for light
Is going to plunge into dark.
Let's our foe'll find his rest
Deeply under the ground !

The flesh is turn by boiling blood to pieces
Adoring aching pain ;
You are filled fully of mute rage
Being proud of yourself !.. Being proud !

It's time to make a sacrifice -
Let blood-red rivers flow again ;
Our paths sown with harm and our path in fire lies...


2. WHEN THE SUN IS RISING ABOVE THE EARTH

When father-sun arises over mother-earth,
And oak woods are tembled by gales,
With the anthem of my great power
I will berhyme my motherland !

The host of our Rus' swears to the land,
That gave birth and brought up us.
Our shields're strong, our eyes're exact, and blades are burnt,
Power of slaws is in prav's path !

"Svarog's law is given to us through our ancestors,
Our blood feels what is prav' and what is wrong.
It is our vow in the face of triglav
To revive our native faith for descendants !"

Raise your head, oh, silver-faced scion,
Straighten your shoulders with pride, deeply inhale !
Berhyme open leas with words : " Praised be our Kin the Great !
Our earth kin, heavenly rod, my path is chosen !"

And scarlet flame will flace up
In the sacred blood of all aryans !
File proud banner glorifying prav'
Will soar high in Kolovrat above the ground !

We won't step back from our sacred land
Even tough we'd to perish, we'll do our duty !
We are perun's retinue, we are dazh' bog's sons -
By svarga's rage our blood is boiling !


3. ... AND THE NEW DAWN IS NOT FOR EVERYONE

It was a war time, the time to fight yourself
Under windblasts and torrents of tears,
'Twas a time of anxiety and confusion of souls,
But you were here with certainity to bring...
We'd been looking for shelter at water and fire,
Bursting forward through the vortex of fight
But through swampy shades our way was shown
By the light of midnight celestial stars.

Fear and death are everywhere,
Ruins are hidden by the cold darkness,
And the star is shining above it as a sign.
Warriors of metal are waiting,
Your world is thrown in the dust,
And blood of slaves as water streams everywhere.

[Chorus]
Svarga's flame, the light over water
By shining stars I warm up my palm ;
Nothing will save, nobody, will escape,
Benighted sky is waiting for... Gazing at us !

Long ago, it was a time of fate, faith and power...
The time of spirit strenghtening via flesh...
'Twas a period of hope, we're proud, cause he lived -
God of metal - the true chieftain of ours...
Snuggling-up grass field was lying at our feet,
Wind of freedom was singing' about brave ones...
... And the Sun's shining gave birth to the words
Being an oath of those who were free and audacious.

Time of war !!!
Time to fight yourself !!!

[Chorus]


4. THROUGH A BATTLE OF LIFE

Was your far-way behind a horizon,
Your oath with fire and steel was hotter
In deed, than all existing devotions and prayers.

Growing up he dreamed about the battles to see
As well as roads to endless distance,
His oath with fire and steel was hotter
In deed, than all existing devotions and prayers.

Growing, maturing,being zealous the world to defeat,
The warrior was eager to win in endless battles,
He could not forget sacred metal of that magick sword,
And his fire-born oath vowed to the steel of warface
He could not forget fresh winds of his roads,
Light of stars trembling in black celestial abyss,
In his learning to fight, to dream and not to love
As well as to hate in double measure.

Day'll come and the skyline'll be filled with fire,
He will understand this heaven's sign and then
Vow and accept sword leaving his home,
Oh, shining stars! Set him on the right track,
'Cos he's got Gods' will, mighty fire and steel !
He was born to begin a sanguinary fighting,
His path is hard, but the metal of skies
Will gather in the harvest of glory and honour !

Breaking through a battle of life
We're fighting again side by side,
Fight tooth and nail
'Till flame burns in your blood !
While living you had trust in
Soul and honour,
Pride and revenge,
And managed to keep your faith


5. BATTLE HYMN

The moon's disc is shedding
Silver of rays upon the earth...
Dim light slides over the steel
Thrown away the scabbard.
Warriors fight in a fierce slashing,
Blood of theirs seethes with anger.
The battle will last as many nights
As many days we have to fight.

[Chorus]
The sword runs through a body.
The foe breathed his last.
Blood is spelt on the shroud of snow.
We'll fight the foe !!!

The steel overails in a fierce combat,
The blade serves hand and foot,
Blood obscures our eyes with a shroud,
Svarog drives together storm clouds in the skies.

Mark it well - there's no shelter from our soul's fury !
You won't find cover behind armour or walls of a stronghold !
Your fortress will fall and we will flow
Into its gates as an avalanche of aflame steel !
Ravens of black will be wheeling around in the sky
Gathering their bloodred tribute
Then this cold earth will embrace the ones
Whose time's up to fight once and for all...

Rus' must remain slavonic power
To give birth to warriors of valour !
I will fight whilst I live,
I will live whilst I fight.

So, the centuries 'd passed, the select hosts
Were put into armour in the year of stars having tails
They were waiting for a war-cry to rush into a battle
And dead silence was cut with their warlord command !

[Chorus]

The moon's disc is shedding
Silver of rays upon the earth...
Dim light slides over the steel
Thrown away the scabbard.
Warriors fight in a fierce slashing,
Blood of theirs seethes with anger.
The battle will last as many nights
As many days we have to fight.

Rus' must remain slavonic power
To give birth to warriors of valour !
I will fight whilst I live,
I will live whilst I fight.


6. ECHOES OF THE PAST VICTORIES

(Instrumental)


7. FULL MOON

The dark- weild wood drowses,
A forest spirit, a child, is sleeping
In a gully of wind- fallen trees,
Under the slightly trembling leafage.

Stern crowns of oaks stand stock-still
In the darkness of silence
As the graves full of sorrow,
As our ancestors' ethereal shades.

The night spread it wings
Bestowing dim light of the moon.
Glaring stars came down
As if they were eager to counsel.

The mirakulous lake sparkles,
Tempts it with its purity,
Where Beasts rove through
The thickets day and night

A redoutable aurochs' traces,
Treaded the grass down,
The moonlight sheds tears
Upon the mirror-like lake.

Thoughts are entangled in the oak crowns,
Time reduces its constant speed,
Oh, grandfathers, ancestors, brave warriors !
The forest won't forget you ! It thinks of everyone !

Odours of night carry off disions,
The visions of the auroch's realm filled with calm,
There's no place to be more lovely and mournful,
The wood is still dreaming, but the new dawn is soon...