Текст песни Гарыныч - Достойные Сыновья Отцов

The sun rises over the river, and the light will tell us
Where is our native land?
The sun rises over the river and the Chur-Churilo all evil
Will take away from me.

The river flows on the battlefield, and the sun rises
Highlighting the bodies of my brothers.
My brethren curls white in the blood of all of them hand
And crows will not leave them.

Raven Black Raven as you fly fields
Yes you bring freedom to our children.
Our children will save even if our Gods
We sacrificed them on a fateful battle!

On the fateful battle cry we Valkyrie
What I would take our souls to the gods in heaven.
In heaven, we were met by our Gods
As the worthy sons of their fathers.

The sun rises over the river, and the light will tell us
Where is our native land?
The sun rises over the river and the Chur-Churilo all evil
Will take away from me.