Текст песни Pagan Reign - Уделы Былой Веры

Firmament centuries pushing
It was, without flinching, a stately warrior
Defending our land
Protecting our faith.

Swept the Millennium
Above ground mine - Slavic
How much power as life
Save it could

We are one of those who breathe freely
And walking along the glades
Under the high sun in red
And celestial blue embroidery

We did not know defeats
Honor his sword forged
And no one could beat us
We defeated all the enemies

But to come another time
Tribe our obmelchali
And she does not remember how struggling
For life was free

What you grandchildren Perun
Look into your soul
Really do not have strength
Breaking the shackles of slavery

After all, hope is still alive
To revive the former glory
Ochernёnnuyu enemies
And the years of hard times

Russia will rise from decay
Reset circuit secular
Erect
Sun fills his chest.