Barbarous Pomerania piosenki

With difficulty of creating divines In white hands Masters of ,Aryan Art Vision dreams of leaders ,sages and pagan priests Empires what were build by hammer and thunder Soil was soak by blood and sweat Perfect heroes ,half-Gods from North We carry on by...

In battles berskerk in mortal fight In flash of swords and axes When Perun with his Hammer is sending thunders When panzer detachments going to combat Where Sea of Blood is seeping in soil Where warriors are steping in blood Where Strzybog gales are wild...

Catholic mental mug still ruins all fatherland When before was live Slavonic Royal tribe Tough, valiant and brave From thunder he took strengths But now is trapped in handcuff of cross Folk forgot about power and Creation Forgotten Slavonic Gods are li...

Bathed In sunlight of Sun God From blood of ancestor Fearless, brave and daring On field ,on struggle We who love Mother Earth We are always full of loyalty, always honourable Proud warriors of Slavonic faith A front of authority dignity Gods We...

In flames of holy pagan faith In flash and bolt of thunder A front of Gods authority White colour of our skin and spirit from steel Strength of muscles, Power of the Will We are together , united in action United in blood and identity Wolves pack of...

Many winters cross of christ was stained soil The Land of Pomeranians people called Weneds Cross has desecrated and destroyed land Before folk was brave and daring Christian Germans leg crushed Devastated Mother Pomerania land Devastated holy forests a...

Many times have come years of great sadness Hordes of ruthless agressors have attack my beautiful country My fatherland, my mother soil This magic places, where form ages is my home Where great forests Where great meadows and fields Like my forefathers...

Among boundless fields were born cereal On rivers, lakes and Baltic Sea In cities, countries on mountains and valleys In Slavonic nation hidden Those were in minds and hearts spark of Culture Born in mission to keep Idea Like flames of fire and splash...

My heart beats for these forests and fileds Where swamps,rivers and sheet of ice My soul takes from them power of existance Sun wraps tuft of golden cereal Trees are green and luscious In every hole of that fertile soil Ashes of ancestors And enormity...

When thunder was flashing and black birds covered the sky And on the battlefield they’re looking a feast Wolf’s from forest are yelp so greedily On wild plain without trees and rock’s Hordes of Slavonic blood and faith was fight against abominable gang o...

"...Where gale blows, where waves murmuring song and forest giving them accompany. That song is carry on...” 

I was born from Slavonic blood Slavia is my land and my home Is my fatherland Where my forefathers ashes lying Where spilled seas of sweat,tears and blood Ages of history,hum of trees Gust of Strzybog winds Waving sea, fields of cereal Im son of Sun W...

From abyss of ages Spiritis from steel Knights-farmers Bound by Secret Burning hearts full of ancient glory Race of conquerors Immortal in battle White wolves,lonely brutals Chosen by Gods Asasyn's of case Fanatics soldiers idea of blood and faith P...

For the fortune of destroyed irons of humiliation For this, that we dont live anymore in eternal shame For this, that poison has stopped strangle our throats For this, that cross of weak christ doesnt burn and doesnt prosecute For this, that biblical sin i...

From ages Their carry sword of Swarg Leaving behind them the blaze, wild fear Winners in hundred battles and skirmishes Power and Glory of cruel White Gods Flaming desire of rule and conquest We invade and crush any strike Earth belongs only to tough wa...

Song of ages carries loud Fires burn in boundless forests Gales blow resonantly Like our forefathers did before In difficulty of hard wrok Blood on battlefield Sweat on plow teared soil Stars wane near dawn Summers and winters go by Uplifting living...

Born from this land Different but still Slavonic blood Hearing urge of Ancient Gods Growned into Hero Man who has created new thought Myth for his nation and land Wished to progress,power and glory Imperium of great Slavia Created new history Will of...

From tyranny of christ’s cross Rouse from stupor by old song of Gods Strengthen in faith of Slavs Warriors who have Perun and Weles in their hearts We don’t need bullshit of abraham and moses We have in hands sword and plough Glory for Mother of Slavon...

I am the psychopath I live in my own world I'll be the one you fear ...the one insane People say I'm mad And the one insane I mustn't speak my word And never to complain They say I have the change Cannot be this way Must stay out of range Now what...

Triumph of power of shoulders Triumph of the Will Perun’s warriors has stopped in proficiency They fought on battlefield Legions of enemies has runaway from field Call of cold steel was live in brave hearts and souls tough like rock With courage, Honou...