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The wild ones must be slain |
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Vengeance fulfilled by the wrath of the Great One |
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O Perun ! Utter the ancient words of power |
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Allow me to cast a merciless doom upon them |
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O Perun ! May we strike them harder than stone |
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Let's remember... |
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We must remind them the holy power belongs only to us |
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And none but the gods have decided |
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Varangians always had control of the River |
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It's time to prove it. It's time to prove it now |
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If they feel at one with the earth |
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I promise they will soon be as one |
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Their lungs will be filled with mud and worms |
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They will drown in their own blood Their bones will be consumed by flames |
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And their suffering will be engraved in the air |
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Let's remember... |
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We must remind them the holy power belongs only to us |
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And none but the gods have decided |
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Varangians always had control of the river |
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It's time to prove it. It's time to prove it. Now ! |
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We will erect a memorial to the glory of the King Sculptured by suffering and tormented cries |
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A divine masterpiece made with our own hands |
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That will be etched in the winds forever |
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I swear he will soon join you. My pain carried by the wind. |
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I swear I will avenge you. He so wants to take your place... I'm afraid he has no fear |
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But I've sworn I will go through with my duty |
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The cries of pain shall echo in the air to be carved in the wind |
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This is how we will accomplish this terrifying work Let Stribog spread the chant of agony |
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Let's remember... |
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We must remind them the holy power belongs only to us |
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And none but the gods have decided |
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Let Stribog spread the chant of their agony |
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And carve their suffering in the wind |
