Текст песни Живосил Лютий - Перуниця

Perunitsa, a sizzling threshing floor, thunders
On our pastures and our faces.
Angry Perunica and Perun too:
"Why are you back in the war and not at home?"
"Listen, Perunice, my dear wife,
The enemy is arming,
And who will raise the sword against Daddy,
Who will protect the Native Bonfire? "

Refrain:
"Pass, Perunice, my ax to the cry,
Let the feathers down, lightning.
May the wives of warriors honor thee,
Like you, they love their legions. "

Perunitsa took a solid den,
Lightning turn on the Earth.
"If so, my perun, let me
To go to that war with you. "
Perunitsa went into the enemy's tan,
It defeated many enemy forces.
Reached Perun, bowed low,
He put his weapon into his weapon.

Refrain