Текст песни Дуб Бук - Всебожье

With a smile in spite of the mob at the foot,
It should be indestructible squad Svarog.
On infirmity mindless traitors orphaned,
What lie even stood at the Tomb of the Father,
On stupidity faceless, mindless crowd,
Which ohmurili priests.
Oh, Burn Alive used hrestyan - scoundrels,
Those who stole the faith of our fathers!
With Anger in the views of Father Chernobog
Through his teeth, growling indignantly uttered:
& quot; what I see - can not understand:
Slavs knelt to the Jew? & Quot;
& quot; the thousands of officials. We were akin
As the rat huddled in different corners! & Quot; -
And rattled in his voice murmured Perun,
Hand leaning against the Holy Boulder.
Deprived of Liberty and Faith Slavs:
No dark woods, no sacred fields
And the will and the thought of any person
Now Manages Dead Man's Hand!
Each way of life should always be
But Whim herd Oh We Do not Forget!
And Stone Colossus, defiant Age
With a smile looking at the fate of the asshole!