Текст песни Аркона - Воин правды

primeval glory
Stagnation century amazed bloody thirst.
Lit sky! It pales thin thread of times.
Forgotten proud descendants
Do not know the answer.
And mosques in fear of fire
The bloody nature of past years!

Open your eyes!
Look back at the century Svarog!
Open the gates
Breathe in the spirit of the flesh Reveal Stribozhy!
Their dark look touched
Virtues freedom.
What came out of the depths,
Uzrevshih force of nature.

My house tremor enveloped
The voice of the right to re commends.
Light my last withdrawn,
Runes will sing the song of steal:
For glory!!!

Again driven sim enemy,
Leaving the father's house.
By way of Svarog,
He will return to save the race.

Steel Sword remember the past,
In the whirlpool of life
Mother Earth will wash the blood
Spirit centuries enticing.

Cross put on the brink of the true faith
Light-Prince Vladimir.
Brothers shed their blood,
Luda eyes laughing.

Come back to the glory
Native land!
human lie
Forever put down!
descendants of truth
Implement a response.
former glory
Forgotten years.