Текст песни Молат - Браты па Зброi

The time of sorrow has come - the universe is on fire,
There is a struggle for the life of our Race.
We stand shoulder to shoulder, one as one,
To survive, let's fight together!
We are children of great fraternal peoples,
Descendants of Holy Ancient Europe
In an unequal battle against the ugly rabble
Who wants to turn us into slaves!

R: Brothers in Arms are brothers forever,
In our unity - the key to victory
Stand up with us, White Man
We have no other way!
We were divided by the System -
Shame and hatred for each other,
So let us shake hands again, like brothers,
The Blood of the Great Gods flows in our veins!

I am in a free beautiful and white country -
He was born in Belarus
I will remain a devoted son to her forever -
I have not lost the honor of Ancestors and Blood!
I am with the sons of fraternal peoples
Fighting against common misfortune -
Let us not lose the unity that is given to the Family,
We will keep our union for many years to come!