The Era of the wolf by Jaruha

 THE ERA OF THE WOLF

1.

Wake up wake up Lechito, Sarmato, because the time of truth is calling us

Break the shackles of fear lies, because the age of the wolf has come 

We will no longer be deceived by any devil or tough or devil 

We will not be deceived by anyone's manipulation, the end has come

No we will let you lie that the one who wears our Holy sign is a fascist 

The sign of prosperity and good luck Kołowrot and Swarga are a divine sign

Those who used it bringing destruction and death and fear

They will suffer punishment in proportion to their deeds and will roll in tears in pain

Learn who you are to discover the truth and recognize who your enemy is

Grandfathers and fathers warned in the Vedas what evil awaits us

So let's have reason and let's not delay let's do what we need when the time has come

All the achievements of technology artificial, deceive you from the truth

And take away power and agency so throw them away and don't be afraid

Financial slavery takes your precious time yes

The illusion of living in prosperity here is the devil's hand sign

The era of the wolf is already coming and the time of dark powers is over

Our gods soon come to support us on Midgard Earth

And Dawn Swaroga illuminates the night and bids farewell to lies, cunning, fear

Soon the whole truth comes to light and the knowledge of who is Lach

You infidel dogs will not cut down sacred trees for us anymore

Forests and groves, great forest you will finally know our holy wrath

Go ahead, Lechites and Slavs, let's show how you should live now

Don't lose your life for the system be a fully free man

And when you finally feel anger and disagreement with such a fate

The time will come for this evil deliver the final blow

Unleash your wildness with your conscience and let your heart run away

Suppress the fear of fathers pain stop playing this false game anymore

Don't be trampled by those who keep walking like blind men in a thick fog

Because their minds are taken over by cunning, wicked powers of evil

They they have long since disappeared in the depths of their dull dreams

And in the end times no one will mourn their knocked heads