Текст песни Сокира Перуна - Слов'янський стрітфайт

Outdoor evening sunset
Parin heading home from work
Around sees alien shit
He fist Compresses the type of
And come Sunday and in its output
Paired gather for a beer
When blood flirting - is the beginning of the war
Thunder through the streets they will!

The war in the streets
slave StreetFight

Strained muscles hardened hands
Compresses working hand bat
Side by side with you, my Brother Race
And cleaning the streets of the city and we
You Knight Street, Slavic soldiers
Treats country from this plague
The enemy fled - a victory here
The enemy felt Slavic StreetFight!