He was a brave and fiery ruler Of the glorious Kiev lands He waged wars with courage and fury For eternal glory He was the crowned warrior Bringer of ruins and woe, Fates of the ancient tribes were Under his valiant sword
Days of his reign Will be kept in our memory Through the ages His warcry's ringing: “I’m coming for thee, I’m coming for thee!”
He led his army through times of sorrow Leaving battlefields sown with steel Mighty cities bowed low before him Semender, Sarkel and Itil. Thirst for victory will take away the pain. Warlord and his brave army Are at the zenith of fame
Days of his reign Will be kept in our memory Through the ages His warcry’s ringing: “I’m coming for thee, I’m coming for thee!”
The dead will not be disgraced so Let us fight until we die!
Great Dnieper carries its gloomy water By the warrior, lying dead. He was slain by nomadic horde And his death was harsh and dreadful He died for his realm Fighting for glory and fame Lord of the mighty Kiev The proud son of his Motherland.
Days of his reign Will be kept in our memory Through the ages His warcry’s ringing: “I’m coming for thee, I’m coming for thee!”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
