РарогЪ - Боянов гимн
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Drinking mead in the living rooms
People of the prince, Sloven the old
Those who drove the darkness away from the Nerpa from the river
You will hear Boyanov's song

You, the prince, led our warriors,
He led into battle against the fierce ready
The force is strong, oh people are free
They went to a mortal fight

It's not thunder
Yes, they were furious in the field
Then the enemy-opponents came together in a violent battle.
Not rock to rock
I was knocked down
Yes, it was not a beast that shouted a cry in a fierce voice
Then on Taty, on the horned one
The right force swooped in
Horses neigh wildly under the sons of Perun
Catching the reflection of light on yourself
The sharp ax tears the armor
Fury tears our hearts in the depths of battle

For the origins for the Family
They left
Breaking away from home, from wives and children
So that the enemy's stronghold
Sank into the abyss
Their dishonor and filth from toes to hands

And for the brave falcons
The eyes of the white swan are clear
They looked bright from the sky
Giving strength

Glory to the Russian warriors
Delivered from shame
Drinking honey in the chambers
We sing praises