Текст песни Suncross - Седлайте коней

Wind dashing, walking in the desert
Noisy and swaying grass.
Convened by princes, their squads
For Russia to stand - it is right!

Saddle horses in battle soon
Not worth the anger of white wolves
Enough blood feuds - the inheritance of savages.
One stroke swept away by aliens!

Sokol circling the sky above the native land,
His furious cry urges us all to the last battle!

That came at last to go.
Rise to greatness, forgotten gods.
Wake Slavs. Open your eyes!
Pounded the enemy already on the brink!

Slavs tribes - one people!
And Silushka brothers in unity.
Kolovrat ascended to the sky,
Invaders appear submissive!

Saddle your horses! Get on quick!
In attack we threw fiercely ...
The center will defend, family and children,
Forward Brothers, the time has come!

Take a look at our ancestors Acts.
Clean up of the reptiles native land.
Gods for us, they praise and glory!
Blood enemies sprinkled the earth!