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Instrumental
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Guardians Of Heaven
04:50
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Where the proud banners fly over our country
And sign of Kolovrat flames in the sky
Warriors go through a giant gate
Who know not fear in fight
Countless army of true Perun's sons
March through their native lands
They've given back their lives
For pride and memory of great fathers
Enemies couldn't bend Slavs hardness
In despair wars seamed so endless
Swords were lifted for freedom and lives
And awful threat was dispelled as mist
New meaning our forces rise
Black birds alarmed shout over our land
Danger knows our warrior's face
With flame and sword the enemy will be erased
Our dead warriors rise and walk again
The young and old are together
They now walk the eternal way
Into the place of ancient gods forever
They go as one, guardians of heaven
Ready to fight for truth of light
To return to fight with us as one
Invincible warriors forever as the sun
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Heart of Slavonian native lands,
You are inaccessible for epoch's whirlwinds
This town which grew among eternal woods
Was hardened by many wars
Hard stones of the high fortress walls
You saw so many enemies for your time
Raid after raid, fight after fight
Never defeated in a thousand years' light
Road under shadows of strong trees
A way to the palace of the rising clear sun
People thrive with souls of bright beams
Fear never enters our stronghold
Calm settles on tower of the town
And light never leaves Svarog's stronghold
By darkness banner of alarm has grown
Shout of patrol - "Enemies at the gate"
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The thundering horde now threatens our Russia
Born by the darkness in the steps of south
A quick death is assured with there sharp sabres
Their opponents cut down those not brave enough
The sons of Perun are valiant and fearless
They hold there swords with strength determined
For homeland and nation against these raiders.
With faith, our warriors never will break...
At dawn as first sunrays touch the tree tops
Red Arrows soar over walls of Stronghold
The battle begins for our life for the glory
Till glittering gloom of the summer nights gold.
Crushed were the foes by the warriors of Stronghold
Like black rivers licking at majestic white cliffs
In vain was there blood spilled, in vain were there lives spent
And the wind took away there laments of grief...
So it was and so it shall be once and forever
They will never forget the glory of our Slavic steel
Ravens touching the heavens with full feathers
Hovering over our land's now total free will...
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By Fire And Sword
06:42
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Enemies of Slovenians native land
They never forget the power of our tribes
Centuries might of great times
Keeping the honoured heroes' names
Who was born not for fetters?
Not for slavery, not for fear
But for freedom and for battles
With them Svarog's grief is here
Each of warriors called to our heaven
Remembered about our laws
With wisdom he became one with a raven
The minister of Gods
Glory of the brave warriors
Doesn't grow dim in the years
But memory of them is full of sorrows
And Gods bend their grey heads
But sprout of revival shall grow
The power of antiquity lives
Honour and fame will come soon
We must believe in this
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In The Time Of Tales
04:47
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Ancient people who lived in the forest land
Hills so full of great battle sounds
Slovenian warriors killed without fear
This a place of freedom and now I am here
I'm alone in the forest and hills
My soul's so full of battle sounds
I can feel the Pagan Gods breathe
Heathens brave here it is
In blue sky I see free birds
All they sing for my kind lords
And in my heart this is a song of my Gods
This beautiful flight cannot be stopped no one.
Blood spattered faces and swords
Only killing - without thoughts
Kill the enemies of the freedom land
An eye for an eye, sword in your hand
Blood of enemies wash the soul
Victims of freedom, freedom call
We can give our souls and lives
For this great sense of victory
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Slavonic Arise
06:21
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We arise to be free
Their destiny of faith was insanity
Our war is a deadly storm
The liars of faith must be gone
No remorse for these servants of God
They taught us to fight as well as to die
Under the protection of powerful Gods
Slavonic people Arise
Radegast rules in the battle
The day has gone and the Sun is Red
Perun calls for sacrifices
I see a great fear in your eyes
Rain is Blood, the winds are cold
Vistantians cry aloud
We fight for Our Gods
The Pagan warriors Rise
No Remorse
Under the blackened sky
Comes the Magical Bird
The goddess Magura flies
Kissing the warriors who fall
She kissed you... ARISE
We fought like demons
But were conquered
The damned enemy rulers
Must be ruthlessly destroyed.
And now I come here fearless and painless
With my Gods power of Heathens
Unforgiven are those
Who deceived us
Their eyes I will close
To be free with my Gods
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Rarog
04:37
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Oh scarlet face fire, the life and the death
In calmness you gave us the light of yourself
But if someone sets you free and lets you run
Your wrath of the elements kills everyone.
Svarog, our father, has brought you to life
In heavenly forge of the golden sunlight
He brought out your entity bursting the night
And presented you to all of mankind
When you no longer can fight and are falling down
And crimson blood from your wounds runs to the ground
Just raise up your hand and call Svarog to help
For the winds of his fire will serve you well...
Let the son of Svarog stride forward and kill
Burning the foes with no care like free will
The flash of his fire blade, sharper than steel
Their flesh's for his feeding, this is his meal
The one who has chosen his death in the fire
Will hear his own cries before he dies
Along with the clatter of hoofs on the mire
The call of Rarog with his own crackling cries
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9. |
Novgorodian Folk Dance
04:08
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Instrumental
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Light Of The Sun
05:18
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In the crowns of golden pines
Around glass lakes
Sun's now gone from the clouds
And Rod's power fames
A Raven in blue sky
Is fighting with the winds
Now runs the clouds
With its black wings
In the stillness of the forest's swamps
Among the ancient trees
A flock of grey cranes
Sleeping in dark waters
Talk of clean springs
Flows among the stones
The near grass sings
Even higher in fields
On the green high banks
Strong oaken-trees stand
Like statues their tops
In the calm water can be seen
In the light of the sun beams
There are storms beyond
Turn the forests around
As the summer rains
Wisdom of ancient times
Soar everywhere
Son of Svarog names this land his home
For each son of Svarog, say
"Your home is here"
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Instrumental
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12. |
Aurora Borealis
04:17
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Instrumental
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Pagan Reign Tver, Russia
Slavonic Art Pagan Metal,
Since 1997
The main theme of the band is the Slavic mythology combined
with folklore melodies based on the ancient Slavic music. Pagan Reign use in their music a lot of unique folk instruments which create a wonderful atmosphere of old times.
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