«At The Sea»
At the sea, at the ocean,
At the island of Buyan
The stone of Alatyr stands,
A guy is sitting on it's top.
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He sits there not bored,
Not knowing sadness,
With the eyes always open,
He sits and observes.
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His fanged maw breathes fire,
Burning away the demonic hordes,
He keeps the world and the order,
Everyone knows him, everyone praises him.
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