Текст песни Духи Предков - Верим, что настанет день

We believe that the day will come

Strong army Voivod
Strong hand sword
Breathe the spirit of freedom
War go

In the forests and meadows
With the enemy fights conduct
For the faith and fatherland
His blood we shed

World to rati - host to the world
People look at the face of the idol
Exuberant winds, you goy esi
Bring the good news
World to rati - host to the world
People look at the face of the idol
Sulfur stones we keep
Old trails lead us

We go to war
On the glorious battle
We go to war
To fight the coveted

Bloody gait pass
With a carrying only the destruction of
And the fear in their eyes, and death, and pain
They fall retribution
Shouts, screams, whistles from the arrows
On the battlefield, only hear
At the heart of anger, resentment, anger
The blow of the sword pierces the soul

We believe that the day will come
And the shadow come from the face of the idol
We believe that the day will come
And the sword would lift only on games
Swa Svarozhich
Swa darling
Swa Svarozhich
Invincible

Very he is still far
In the heart of the piling up of resentment
Very he is still far
People live for the sake of profit
Swa Svarozhich
Swa darling
Swa Svarozhich
Invincible

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