Текст песни РарогЪ - По велению Рода

At the behest of Rod
I have put into your hands steel
Yes, to the glory of the Russian people
You abhor sadness-sadness

Oh you gods Almighty
oh yes ancestors-parents
Spend us light Path
Call for themselves

With a pure heart and soul
Churam the waist bow
Hearken to the call of the ancestors, but
Clear falcon turn around

Reconciled to his fate
She wove long Makosh
And I will reveal to you
Lead into battle destined Rusich

Forward, forward
Oh yes prisoners nebrat
See Mara calls
Those who are tired of war

Took the sword and the battle
Bold, bold
You lead / behavior for a
(Oh yeah) Rod children