Текст песни Северные Врата - Сеча

On the southern edge of the second came not of good tidings
 In his native land mother climbs cloud beast
 Stomp box sat his horse zhget horde
 On his banners fluttering month and star
 Smoke swirls in the clouds at the end of the day
 By requiring Perun commend sons
 A little light touches Horsa young birches
 It will carry out in the host where the feather is growing
 The hour will come rustles the enemies swords
 beast Cloud smash to pieces heroes
 Proudly blazing fire after sunset
 Returned back Rusich squad
 It is the glory of God Svarog course of the struggle resolved
 Do not return more than the enemy stake of the war you came