Аркона — Заклятье song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Заклятье" by Аркона.

Lyrics

J-da svjato-svjato zakljanaju
Zakljanaju Rode
Rode! Zakljanaju tja
Da slovom jarym — okom zharym
Otche, na zem' obrawaju
Da vo ptahu sizuju
Oj-da kak ptahoj sizoju
Da poletaj ty da po nizu
Poletaj ty da po nizu
Da po nizu obleti
Da Mater'-Zemlju obleti
Da Svjato-Slovo vozglasi
Da glasom molvi Slovo-Slavu
Slovo-Slavu zdes' na javu
Da na javu, na javu
Da uzrim tropu rodovu!
Goj, na rassvete, goj!
Ogn' voskresitsja
To treba moja ko nebu stremitsja
Rosa-Zorjushka, daj vody napit’sja
Rodu-Batjushke v nogi poklonit’sja
Po trope shagaj ty, Rode
Goj! Ty po trope shagaj
Da dlani oj shirokie — de
Da ko ljudu rasplastaj
Da ty ko ljudu opusti
Da silushkoj da slavnoj nagradi
Bude sila vo glavah
Da rodovyh synah!
Goj, Velikij!
Mnogolikij!
Primi trebu ognem v nebo!
Stan' pred nami!
Da vo Javi!
Okom v Pravi, dlan’ju v Navi!
Daj — de sily
Zdes' stojawim!
V tvoi ochi da smotrjawim!
Goj Velikij, Mnogolikij!
Primi spravu, trizhdy slava!
Goj, Velikij!
Mnogolikij!
Primi trebu, ognem v nebo!
Goj Velikij, Mnogolikij
Primi spravu!
Otche, slava!

Lyrics translation

Y-da-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
Wind
Rode! They're heading there.
Da reputation jarym-okom zharym
Otte, on zem ' obrawa
Da ptahu sizu
Yo - yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo.
To fly ty to set
Fly ty to set
To follow a set of clouds
To the Mother Earth
To say goodbye to vogglasi
To the voice of prayer
Good-bye now
Javu, javu
To see the herd of rodov!
Go, Go, Go!
Ogn ' waxes
This must be mine when the sky rises
Rosa-Zorushka, give vody drunk's
Rod-Batyushke in the leg to pay a compliment
According to the trope shagaj ty, Rode
Go! Ty according to the trope shagaj
Give your hands to shirokie-de
That when you take people
That ty ko Manu abandons
Da silushkoj to the famous award
Be the force of the head
It rodovyh synah!
Go, Go, Go!
Polygamy!
Hold my belly in the sky!
Stan's up ahead!
Dao Javi!
Shackle in real, palm in Navajo!
Come on-de sily
Decimus!
In your ochi, I'm safe!
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go!
Hold the reconciliation, trichdy slava!
Go, Go, Go!
Polygamy!
Hold the trebu, I'll run for the sky!
Gothum, Polyolicium
Hold the reconciliation!
Otche, slava!