Текст песни Настрой перед матчем - Клич синів Перуна

Let's say "shame" on the bastard who stole the will
Many sausages changing their fate
But we will be able to banish this stupid ghost
Let us raise our hands to the glory of the daytime sitters

Damnation - crosses on the breast of the warriors
Let the leaders not laugh in the eyes of their people
As a ray of sun breaks through the gray cloud
This will be a sign for the soldiers of the Setar

Refrain:
Gay! Let's kill the bitch!
Gay! for our torment!
Gay! not to say - not to trident!
In order to! Everyone was afraid!
In order to! did not smile!
To find out they are peruvians, we are sons

The enemies of the troupe will still lay us in our howls
Let them not spare the bullets enemies
And whoever disagrees - let's pick it up
Because our souls are made of steel

We will punish the bribes that destroyed the temples
Let's play bloody drama for the enemies
Kindle again .................
............... Rusichi state