NATION SONG CONTEST 94
Arkona | slavsia, rus
LYRICS:
Mother-Ground is big, Rus' is great
Oh, your space is big
Through endless fields of golden color
Dazhbog's children have come here
Through eternal thickets
Through distant lands
Our native brothers have come here-
The sons of Dazhbog
We will rise our menacing flags up
We will revive the Old Rus!
We will keep behests of Prav'
I swear to Gods!
Oh-yeah, Mother-Night, daughter of Svarog
I pray you to hide gray behests of fathers
In thicket of holy forests
From eyes of black angry enemy
Again my heart stops
When I say the words hardly breathing:
I glorify you, My Mother!
I glorify you, Russian soul!
Through eternal thickets
Through distant lands
Native brothers, let say:
I glorify you Rus', My Ground!
FULL RESULTS
Massive thank you to everyone who participated! I am really really grateful!