Текст песни ЯроС - Славянский День

In the shadow of the silent forest
At midnight, I wander.
Under the face of the devil navego
Tribute old I lay.
Looking stern and menacing
I'll throw in the shade.
 And in the howling of the wind
I'll meet Slavic day.

Carotid touches fog
Bright sleepy beam.
And acceleration of the wind - the tramp
Flocks of northern clouds.
Mother Nature wakes up,
Jubilant cry miserably forest.
And the call of eternal Rod
Morning vospoёt their song.

Wakes forest, wake up the mountain,
Open the tree leaves in the dew.
Sing praises to the sun herbs,
Hurry to rejoice and water in the river.
Light evokes the eternal power,
Rays of silver chase a dream.
Amid the leaves of trees
Morning people celebrating -
Eternal Rod, let him be holy.

The silvery dew drops freedom ...
Rustling grasses merge into the chorus.
And before the face of the eternal nature ...
We will meet the sunrise!

Pour through years of praise to the sun!
Leisya creek, our marvelous song!
Rays of the rising punching road
Towards walks Slavic day.