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Arkona

Kak iz moryushka sinego vykhodila Oy, da vorozh'ya orda
Da na Svet-Buyan kopiya navostrila Oy, grad usop navsegda
Kak toy nochkoy
Krovushkoy zalitoyu
Upalo na zemlyu
Voysko Svyatovitovo Siloy ognya, da s chuzhdym zaklyatiyem
Pod mechami vraga
Svyatovita sverglo raspyatiye
Grad usop navsegda
Pod svodami nebosklona
Dremlet v ruinakh Arkona
Skoro vospryanet bitaya vragom zemlya S pepla vosstanet grad
Yarogo Konya
Spit pod vodoy Bereg rodnoy
Pavshikh pokhorony
Smity volnoy Kamni molchat
No chuyesh' vzglyad Tekh, kto ne smog vernut'sya nazad
No gryanet grom v khrame rodnom Liki bogov vozdymutsya v nem
I na zare vzdrognet zem
Vstan', Arkona!
Oy, ty, Rodov Svet Zrimyy nam, zhivym v yavi
Oy, lik tvoy v skhrone ruin
My vozdymim vvys' rasprostertyye dlani Da, pod chertogom tvoim
Ey-khey! Bratiya Na voynu zovu tebya! Letyat vo polyushke
Da, buyny golovushki!
Kto k nam s mechem pridet
Tot ot nego padet!
Vremya vernem nazad
Otomstim za pavshiy grad!
Za predelami vechnosti
Vstanem na strazhe let
Na puti k beskonechnosti
Nash sokhranim obet
Stoya na vetkhoy zemle
YA slyshu zov Beregini Chto delat' bogam, ili mne
Chtob s ruin vozrodilas' Svyatynya?
Pod svodami nebosklona
Dremlet v ruinakh Arkona
Skoro vospryanet bitaya vragom zemlya
S pepla vosstanet grad Yarogo Konya

Arkona

How from the blue sea, oh, did the enemy horde emerge
And upon Svet-Buyan their spears did converge, oh, the city sleeps forevermore
How that night
Drenched in blood
Upon the earth did fall
Svyatovit's army, by fire's force, and a foreign incantation
Beneath the enemy's swords
Svyatovit's crucifix was overthrown
The city sleeps forevermore
Beneath the vault of heaven
Slumbers in ruins Arkona
Soon the land, battered by the enemy, will awaken From the ashes the city will rise again
Of the Fiery Horse
Sleeps beneath the water Native shore
Burial of the fallen
Smashed by the waves Stones are silent
But you hear the gaze Of those who couldn't return
But thunder will crash in the native temple The faces of the gods will rise within it
And at dawn the earth will tremble
Arise, Arkona!
Oh, you, Light of the Kin Visible to us, the living, in reality
Oh, your face in the shelter of ruins
We will raise high our outstretched palms Yes, beneath your chamber
Hey-ho! Brethren To war I call you! They fly across the field
Yes, the wild heads!
Who comes to us with a sword
Will fall by it!
We will turn back time
We will avenge the fallen city!
Beyond the limits of eternity
We will stand guard over the years
On the path to infinity
We will keep our vow
Standing on the ancient earth
I hear the call of the Bereginya What should the gods, or I, do
So that from the ruins the Sanctuary will be reborn?
Beneath the vault of heaven
Slumbers in ruins Arkona
Soon the land, battered by the enemy, will awaken
From the ashes the city of the Fiery Horse will rise again