"Ведовством Крепка Чёрная Слава Руси"

Послеташися от семи седмиц
Старцы вещие, да черны враны зла
Костреша горят, да кресты смердят
Чернобогу покорившися.

Hыне в праздне дух,
Лютобор ми бог,
От креста, от мира отрекаюсь я
Черных муриев потворю я сам.

А уж ведьмин люд припустил во пляс:
"Hыне, боженька, ты пообуглишься,
Бороденку-то твою да мы повыдергем,
Hу а блядну девку-то Маруську
Мы почествуем -
В костреша погань всю сволоку в конец!"

Посредь трех мечей кровь кипит во чернь
Во крови вино, во вине пожар
Лихозубый бес в наш собор идет
Грозный суд творить, что окрест меня.

(translation from russian, written on the original booklet)

Fly to me, fly to me
The wise old men and the ravens of evil
From the seven of sevens
I summon you!
I've seen the pyres burning
And the crosses stinking
They are all enslaved now
To the will of Chernobog!

Today is the day when spirit is triumphant
Lutobor is the god for me
And the cross is denied
And the world is denied
Demons I will conjure with my own hands today

As the witches' folk started to dance,
They chant:
"Today you will burn, jesus,
And your beard we will tear away
And the Mary whore
We will "praise" today too

In the fires!
In the stake!
Burn the filth of icons!"

Between three swords - blood boils black
In the blood is wine, in the wine is fire
The evilteethed devil, he came,
To judge all around
With his cruel court.

Lyrics submitted by TheIndestructableD

Sorcery is Strenghtening the Black Glory of Rus' ( song meanings
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