The skies and the future, the color is the same 
It's black: 
The land is in a swamp there is no way, 
Dark falls on homeland. 
That's it. 
The end is on the way 
Horned knights, they are coming soon 
Their blades shine under the opaque moon 
Enemy: they want to rule our motherland 
Enemy: they'll take our treasure till the end 
Enemy: they'll burn our homes and fields 
Enemy: they came with war! 
The land needs help, the people pray for it a lot: 
All of a sudden lightning strikes from the sky. 
It's a marvel from the dark! È âîò íà ñâåò ÿâèëñÿ îí. Ñïàñèòåëü, äà! Íèêòî èíîé! Âåëèêèé êíÿçü, óðà! Ðîæäåí ñïàñòè íàðîä è êðàé ðîäíîé. 
Forgotten sun brings back to us illumination 
The baby's cry revives lost hope of the nation 
Forgotten sun brings back to us illumination 
The baby's cry revives lost hope of the nation 
The wind, is rocking the cradle, and father holds the candle 
A flame-colored look from the baby's eyes makes father's eyes to freeze like ice 
Birth of demon or birth of god, but he must grow up with chosen blood Òåïåðü ïðèíÿòü îáðÿä íàñòàëî âðåìÿ. Êàê äåëàëè îòöû òâîè. Ïðîéòè "ïîñòðèã" òû äîëæåí ñìåëî. Ñìîòðè , c êîíÿ íå óïàäè! 
The crowd hails the little king 
The steed was snorting beneath the prince 
Forgotten sun brings back to us illumination 
And Alexander revives lost hope of the nation 
Have you enough strength to defeat the enemy horde? 
Have you enough power to stay with the throne?