A blow! running blood A sound of steel that awakes me Pain! growing wrath March amongst cut off heads A scream! the fight goes on Flames lick dead corpses Joy! Your shield cracks And there remains no hope anymore Violence! A strangled groan Honour tainted in eternal shame Dread! Animal fear The tribe of cross sentenced to d**h Taste of sweet revenge Rage turns mercy into dust Murder! At the motion of hand It spills rivers coloured by blood Blood for blood - Memory of ever faithful ones Blood for blood - For ages an immortal call Let's raise Stanica - ready for war Of Svarozyc - to the clear sky Let's raise Stanica - in battle toil Of Svarozyc - fiery circle Storm running high falls from clouds to the ground Bends tops of the humble trees To free the burden of light from the womb of night It cuts the sky with a blade of thunder Such we go into battle, with hearts of wrath and courage The steel shall saturate with enemy's blood Let the fight be our work, victory - our peace With no rewards for wasted lives