Temnozor
"...In the Crowns of ancient Oaks..."
In the crowns of ancient oaksThe wind is crying silent...Among the rainy clouds yet to thunderThe face of Perun is grim.Stars are falling from the skyAnd the moon, it shines weak...Those russian men, who denied the cross,Will they ever find their home once again?The greedy hands of the jew -In filth they dressed Rus'And the lying tongue of christ -Twisted the minds of the folk.The images of the true GodsWere drowned in the riversAnd the proud druids and sorcerers -They all were murdered by the betrayers.Where are you now -The armies of Perun,Those, who were faithfulUntil their death?Drunk with bloodThey all sleep in these houses of snow.SongtexteThe wolf and black ravenSing the lullabies to them,And the sorrowful rays of moonLight the pale faces of the Pagan warriors.On the bitter wind of sorrowFlying above the fields of battleOn the black wings of mourningTwo sisters Zhelya and Karna.And the song of the maiden-swansIs heard all around the Russian LandAnd the strings of all lires are tornThe whistles cry everywhere...But I forsee the dayWhen the crosses will burnWhen priests won't find any mercyEven in the churches of their "god".Then the hymns to the ancient GodsWill be sung again.And the russian people will spitIn the lying eyes of the crucified jew.
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