Текст песни Дуб Бук - Всебожие

With a smile in spite of the mob at the foot,
It should be inviolable squad Svarog.
On infirmity brainless traitors orphaned,
What lie even standing at the Father's Tomb,
On stupidity faceless, voiceless crowd,
Which ohmurili priests.
Oh, Alive b burn hrestyan - scoundrels,
Those who stole the faith of our Fathers!
With Anger in the views of Father Chernobog
Through his teeth, growling indignantly uttered:
"The one that I can see - can not understand:
Slavs Vail Knee Jew? "
"Those thousands of people. What we were Akin

As the rat huddled in different corners! "-
And rattled in his voice murmured Perun,
Hand leaning against the Holy Boulder.
Freedom and Faith Deprived Slavs:
No dark woods, no sacred fields
And Will and thoughts of any person
Now Manages the dead man's hand!
Each way of life should always be
But whims herd Oh We Do not Forget!
And Stone Colossus, defiant Ages
With a smile looking at the fate of the asshole!