Текст песни Natural Spirit - Владимир

Glory in the land of Slavic
Wind free,
Nice Hail feast prandial
Where sung valor warriors!

Laugh, wind, freestyle Leisya
In the heart, the soul of the pain of grief
Awaken the fire in their souls,
Tell us about the glorious ancestors,
Tell me about the fierce battle,
Tell me about the death of the Right,
Tell me about the Christian lie,
On their evil deeds of bloody ...

Nice Glory Rhode Slavic,
Glory, glory to the ancient gods!
And the dogs Christian smerdyachim
I will not give up the land!

And shame on you, Vladimir,
Let you sword in hand,
And during the Byzantine girl
He introduced us to the ustie river.

Dnipro dimmed the day damned
He lay down on his hand to the Jews.
And the prince broke our oath,
Oath of the true Gods.