From the land which hasn`t entered yetinto the historyFrom the depths of swamps we are bringingProudly our nameAs night, kissing the moonlight-rebel children living in twilightLike wolves……some named us so…union with people from the signOf the half moonTo crush the golden walls of earthly heavenTo strangle the pestilenceTh the lands of mighty EmpireOthers even think about us with fearWe invaded a state with a swordIn ours hands Roma means nothingIn the land of SlavsToday forests sing about the legendLong forgotten spiritsWhose names nobody remembers nowWaiting their day to rebornTheir visions of pastAre torturing our souls