Triumph of power of shoulders Triumph of the Will Perun’s warriors has stopped in proficiency They fought on battlefield Legions of enemies has runaway from field Call of cold steel was live in brave hearts and souls tough like rock With courage, Honour and without any mercy With the names of Gods They won in battle Steel in white hands was cutting and prickling Until blood came out from enemies body We are mighty warriors of God of Thunder God who make from war a divine vocation Struggle and pillage, glory and honour War spirit, fury in eyes Steel in warrior hand is great weapon From Will of Gods and blood of ancestors!