Катится Коло [Katitsya Kolo] [English translation]

In the hugs of the night we fall to knees in front the fire,

Under the effigies' gaze and surface of the dead river.

We rise an oath to the Gods on the tombs of our ancestors,

With a dear amulet on the fingers of the shaky hand.

Sing, wind! You know about the ashes

of my deads brothers,

which you quietly carry to the Svarga, as far as the Gods.

Tell us about the alives!

There in the infinite mist

the dead souls shut up about their past,

but the Svarog's circle turns back.

The circle turns!

Oh, Turn, circle, turn,

far, so far, in the vast field!

Oh, bless, fervently bless!

The Circle Father, Yarilo,

illuminated the earth with his light!

Oh, Turn, circle, turn,

In the Svarog's meadows

In the Stribog's horses

Oh, bless, fervently bless!

Turn from the earth

and alight in the Svarga!

Goy! In the glory of the wise Triglav

Rising our hands in the circle of the bonfires

We glorify the power of the Prav' in the Horovods

We drink a cup for the dear Gods!

The circle turns!

Oh, Turn, circle, turn,

far, so far, in the vast field!

Oh, bless, fervently bless!

The Circle Father, Yarilo,

illuminated the earth with his light!

Oh, Turn, circle, turn,

In the Svarog's meadows

In the Stribog's horses

Oh, bless, fervently bless!

Turn from the earth

and alight in the Svarga!

Oh, Turn, circle, turn!

The Circle Father, Yarilo,

illuminated the earth with his light!

Oh, Turn, circle, turn!

The Circle Father, Yarilo,

illuminated the earth with his light!

The circle turns...

• Artist:Arkona
• Album:От сердца к небу (Ot serdtsa k nebu)