Текст песни Алевтина - Мокошь

Only dawns rose over the forests,
Light and fame did not find the Slavs yet.
It was - the beginning of the days
And prayed, as if their mother.

Our ancestors sang:
You need her identity!
Like the light of Yaril,
Wet, mock!
We are bugles for you,
Water fabrics and water!
Victims we pay
Wet, mock!

Spears of descendants were driven into the Dnieper,
With pain, people to faith answered the door.
Autumn steel and cross,
Above the waters of the goddess won a fire ...

Our ancestors sang:
You need her identity!
Like the light of Yaril,
Wet, mock!
We are bugles for you,
Water fabrics and water!
Victims we pay
Wet, mock!

Through the treads, you sprouted,
Paraskeva began to mock ...
Complete the stream of hard days!
Friday we pray yours!