Текст песни Аркона - Зов предков

Last breath of the earth in the darkness of a starless night,
Suffering in the arms of darkness - they see disturbing eyes.
The heroes of bygone times that sleep in forgotten barrows
We saw that the world was obsessed with another man's faith and glory.
That - sleeping ancestors of the Slavs, which gave life Rodnoverie,
Ascends to the voice of the gods, shouting through the gray sky:
& Quot; We pray for you and ask you, the descendants of the mighty and glorious,
That belief came back to where she was in!
We have sunk in the battle for honor, for faith, for Russia and freedom!
Descendant, are you still here? So beysya for the faith of the people!
For the faith inherent in us the belief that with Russia kept! & Quot ;.
A Mighty Heart Slavs anxiously pressed against his chest.

Hey ancestors! We hear your call. middle of the night in the dark, or in dreams serene!
We hear the rustle of the wind through and see that Russia was overcome pitch darkness,
But soon the time will come that has sunk into oblivion.
Again, we will refund all the back and renew their faith FOREVER !!!