Текст песни Beer Bear - Сон-Трава

The war has come to our house,
My son…
The heavens are burning with blood.
For the honor of the fathers,
For the pride of generations
Our detachment is on the way !!!

Sharpen the swords of Svarog metal,
Kali Semargla with their fire,
So that the flesh of enemies
Like rot they cut
Burned in your flame.

Sleep-grass weaves braids-nets,
Vigilance leads to sleep.
My son, bear,
We are all responsible
For the family, for the clan, for the clan.

Remember the honor of battles
What I saw before
See all those who fell with you.
They give the land native hope,
They give rest to their native forests.

Fight for blood
For honor and freedom
For the song of mountains, lakes, rivers!
Understand: what we have
That is the power of Rod
And we keep his gifts.

The glory of the warriors of the sun is eternal!
Yargi's power covers the sky.
The sword rushes in a fierce whirlwind.
Swargi drops from the eyes
The blood will be washed away ...

Whisper of foliage ...
Sun rising ...
Song of the Dream Grass
Death to the enemy ...