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RADIGOST LYRICS
"For the Honour of our Truth...For the Honour of our Faith..." (2004)
1. For the Honour of our Truth...For the Honour of our Faith...
2. Â ñåðäöå áèòâû (In the Heart of Battle)
3. The Sacred Aim of Humanity
4. Maestus
5. Ïóòè áîãîâ (Pathways of the Gods)
6. Thousand Years of Darkness
7. Woodlands
8. Íåáåñíîå ïëàìÿ (Celestial Flame)
9. Blood and Grief
1. For the Honour of our Truth...For the Honour of our Faith...
2. Â ñåðäöå áèòâû (In the Heart of Battle)
Î Ñîëíöå, çîëîòî íåáåñ - äà îñâåòè ìîé ïóòü
Ìîé ìå÷ ïîêà ñèëåí, è ùèò ìîé êðåïîê.
Íå äàé ìíå äðîãíóòü, Áîã äðóæèí, íå ïîêèäàé íàâåêè,
Äî âðåìåíè íà ïîëå áðàííîì ìíå íå äàé óñíóòü.
Ñèÿÿ ñëîâíî òûñÿ÷è îãíåé, Ëåòÿ â ñòðåìèòåëüíîé àòàêå, ïîëûõàÿ
Êëèíîê ìîé âñïîðåò ãðóäü âðàãà, è ïåñíü ñëàãàÿ,
Èäó ñïëåòàÿ áîëü è çâîí ìå÷åé.
È êðîâü óæå çàëüåò ìîå ëèöî,
Äà áóäåò óæ èçðóáëåíà êîëü÷óãà,
Íî íå áûâàòü â äóøå ìîåé èñïóãó,
Íå îïîçîðèì äåäîâ è îòöîâ!
Íàçàâòðà áóäåò ïèð ãîðîé, äà ïèâî ñ ìåäîì
Äà ìóçûêà âåñåëûõ ãóñëÿðîâ
È íà ðóêàõ íå áóäåò òÿæåñòè îêîâ
È íå îòíÿòü ó íàñ âîâåê íàøó ñâîáîäó!
Êîëè ìîé ìå÷, ðóáè è ðåæü,
Êðîìñàé âðàãà, è çàñëóæè ïîáåäó
Äàé ñòàëè ÷åñòíîé ïñàì îòâåäàòü,
Ïðîáåé âî âðàæüåì âîéñêå áðåøü.
3. The Sacred Aim of Humanity
Who am I? A common creature born in the anvil of Gods? Knight or priest, worker or thief: one with desires, one with hopes. I walk my way, from birth till death, I walk my way of glory and misery. I fight with evil or I kill for truth, I fight for treasure or guard the “justice”. And what I feel during my life? I feel hatred! What is my state while I live? State of war! What is the aim of my existence? To slay (punish) the enemy. Who are my enemies? People like me. Ha ha ha.
Blessed be, the God of war. In the name of you I kill more and more.
4. Maestus
5. Ïóòè áîãîâ (Pathways of the Gods)
Âðàã èäåò â Çåìëþ íàøó, ïî æèçíè íàøè
Áåë ëèê âðàãà òîãî äà ÷åðíà äóøà
Ñâåòëû ðå÷è åãî íî ñóòü çëî îíè
Ãäå âû áîãè íàøè, ïî÷òî íàñ ïîêèäàåòå?
Ïèðîâàëè âû ñîêîëû ÿñíûå,
Òðåáû òâîðèëè âû Áîãàì íàøèì,
Íå òåïåðü æå íàì êðó÷èíèòüñÿ.
Ñïîåì æå ãèìí âî èìÿ ñëàâû è ïîáåäû
Âåéòå âû, Ñòðèáîæüè âíóêè
Äà íåñèòå âåñòè íåäîáðûå ïî Çåìëå Ðóññêîé
È ïóñòü óñëûøàò âàñ âîè õðàáðûå
Äà âîëõâû ìóäðûå, ñóäüáó âåäàþùèå
Âûõîäèòå äîáðû ìîëîäöû âî ÷èñòî ïîëå,
Ñîáèðàéòå äðóæèíóøêó äîáðóþ
Òî÷èòå ìå÷è áóëàòíûå, äà íàòÿãèâàéòå òóãè ëóêè
Íà ñìåðòíûé áîé èäåì, çà âåðó íàøó êðåïêóþ
È ñîòâîðèì ìû êðàäû âåëèêèå
Âî èìÿ ìóäðà Âåëåñà - äàé íàì âîëè
Äà âî èìÿ Ïåðóíà çëàòîóñà - äàé íàì ñèë
Äà îñâåòè íàì ïóòü Äàæäüáîã òðåñâåòëûé
Íå äàäèì â îáèäó Çåìëè íàøè êðîâíûå
Âåäè íàñ â áîé, âåëèêèé Ñîëíöå-êíÿçü
Íå ïîçâîëèì ïîãàíè íàñ ðàñòîïòàòè,
Ïîêàðàåì áîãà ÷óæåçåìíîãî
6. Thousand Years of Darkness
Night is my soul and stone is my heart. The Moon is in my eyes, the Moon lightening this long way of darkness. Look in my mind, look in the eyes of the night. Who is walking there in the mist, who dwell in the dark realm of my thoughts? Pass through the silvery streams lit with the light of the Moon. Walk along the shadow paths that guide you to my spectral palace. Far from the Sun it stands, far in my dreams. The only king of it is me and you. We, emperors of many lands, we summon dragons and execute entire nations, we are the gods of our world. But could we exist if the darkness of our souls was released? Life in the eternal night …
7. Woodlands
Deep forests and leas, it is all our home. We are children of nature, we are people of woodlands. Our god-fathers are guarding us, grasses and trees and the great eternal oak. He has seen the world's creation. He knows, our homeland is in the forests.
8. Íåáåñíîå ïëàìÿ (Celestial Flame)
Òàì ãäå âåòðû âîþò â ïîäíåáåñüå
 öàðñòâå ãîðíûõ âåðøèí, â öàðñòâå îáëàêîâ
Ñðåäè çâåçä, äà ñðåäü ëóííîãî ñâåòà
Ãäå áëèçêà óæ îáèòåëü Áîãîâ
 âûøèíå ðåþò ïòèöû íî÷íûå
Ñóìðàê çåìëþ óêðûë ïîä ñîáîé
×åðíû òåíè êðóæàò â õîðîâîäå
Ëóííîé ïåñíåé çâó÷èò âîë÷èé âîé
Íî÷ü-öàðèöà âåðøèò ñâîþ âîëþ
Õîëîä âååò ñ óíûëûõ ðàâíèí
Òüìà ðàñïðàâèëà êðûëüÿ íàä ìèðîì
×åðíûé Áîã íàì òåïåðü ãîñïîäèí
Êóäà ñãèíóë òû, ÿñåí áåëûé ñâåò?
Ïòèö íå ñëûøèòñÿ áîëüøå ïåíèå
Ëèøü îò÷àÿíèå è óíûíèå
Âå÷íûé ñîí, ïîêîé, äà çàáâåíèå
Ãäå æ òû ñïðÿòàëîñü, ÿñíî Ñîëíûøêî?
Êóäà äåëèñü òâîè çîðè êðàñíûå?
Çíàòü çàñíóëè âû, Áîãè ñâåòëûå
Äà çàêðûòû âàøè î÷è ÿñíûå
Ïðîáóäèòåñü âû îòî ñíà ñêîðåé
Äà çàæãèòå íàì îãîíü â íåáåñàõ
×òîá ãîðåë îí, ÷òîá ïûëàë íàâåê
Ðàçîãíàë ÷òîá òüìó, äà ðàçâåÿë ñòðàõ.
Òàê ïîäíèìåì æå ñòÿãè ðàòíûå
Ïðîòèâ áåñà ÷åðíîãî ìå÷ íàïðàâèì ñâîé
Âîñïûëàé, íåáåñíîå ïëàìÿ,
Âðàãîâ ëèöà òû íàì îòêðîé.
9. Blood and Grief
As I'm standing above this world my soul is overflowing with sadness. Woe to you, the glorious people if you have despised the exploits of your fathers. You have forgotten how were our ancestors dying for the honor of our lands and for the honor of our names. How many enemies had been killed and how many cities had been taken. Our swords were sharp, but now there are only ashes. Woe to you, who allowed our enemies to trample our shields, to crush our faith with cross, to slander our truth. But the Sun of justice shall light our way and traitors will be committed to flames. Release your hatred, behead the enemy.
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