Runika - Pradawna Moc

From dusk to dawn we have to walk
To get where our enemy is awaiting us.
Even though the hunger and cold is taking takes away our strength
We go through the snow, to get there on time.

Through the darkness of night it leads them.
Sound of quietly whispered prayers.
In their hearts courage is born.
There plays the battle song.

In the battle leads us
Ancient might of gods.
We're goint together to the fight
Before night comes.
Perun will gives the victory.
Prepare shield and sword.
There will play the battle horn.
Blood will pulsate in the ears.

Above us there is the dark sky, in front of us the soil.
Thousands of enemies and death are awaiting us.
Desire of revenge intensifies in our hearts.
We will go straight into chaos of fight.

For the soil taken with violence,
For the bloody death of our families.
For the burnt houses.
Life or dignified death.

In the battle leads us
Ancient might of gods.
We're goint together to the fight
Before night comes.
Perun will gives the victory.
Prepare shield and sword.
There will play the battle horn.
Blood will pulsate in the ears.