In the heart of ancient lands, where the rivers flow, The Slavic tribes arose, where the wild winds blow. From the Carpathian heights to the Baltic sea, A tale of valor and might, their legacy. Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time, Warriors of old, in legends we climb. Through golden years and battles fierce, We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears. From the Vistula's banks to the Dniester's shore, Polanians, Pomeranians, their spirits soar. The Veleti and Sorbs, in unity they stand, Guardians of the forests, protectors of the land. Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time, Warriors of old, in legends we climb. Through golden years and battles fierce, We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears. Across the steppes, the winds did whisper, Of ancient roots, our history crisper. From Scythian fields to Sarmatian trails, Our forebears’ stories, the truth unveils. The Kievan Rus, a mighty domain, Where Rurik’s kin began their reign. From Novgorod’s gates to Kiev’s might, A beacon of culture, shining bright. Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time, Warriors of old, in legends we climb. Through golden years and battles fierce, We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears. In the south, the Balkan tribes stood strong, Serbs, Croats, and Bulgars, their tales long. Through Byzantine wars and Ottoman siege, Their courage and spirit never to appease. Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time, Warriors of old, in legends we climb. Through golden years and battles fierce, We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears. From dawn till dusk, our legacy endures, In every heart, the Slavic fire assures. Through wars and peace, we forge ahead, In unity and pride, our spirits spread. Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time, Warriors of old, in legends we climb. Through golden years and battles fierce, We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears. Our past we honor, our future we create, The Slavic tribes, a destiny so great.
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In the heart of ancient lands, where the rivers flow,
The Slavic tribes arose, where the wild winds blow.
From the Carpathian heights to the Baltic sea,
A tale of valor and might, their legacy.
Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time,
Warriors of old, in legends we climb.
Through golden years and battles fierce,
We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears.
From the Vistula's banks to the Dniester's shore,
Polanians, Pomeranians, their spirits soar.
The Veleti and Sorbs, in unity they stand,
Guardians of the forests, protectors of the land.
Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time,
Warriors of old, in legends we climb.
Through golden years and battles fierce,
We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears.
Across the steppes, the winds did whisper,
Of ancient roots, our history crisper.
From Scythian fields to Sarmatian trails,
Our forebears’ stories, the truth unveils.
The Kievan Rus, a mighty domain,
Where Rurik’s kin began their reign.
From Novgorod’s gates to Kiev’s might,
A beacon of culture, shining bright.
Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time,
Warriors of old, in legends we climb.
Through golden years and battles fierce,
We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears.
In the south, the Balkan tribes stood strong,
Serbs, Croats, and Bulgars, their tales long.
Through Byzantine wars and Ottoman siege,
Their courage and spirit never to appease.
Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time,
Warriors of old, in legends we climb.
Through golden years and battles fierce,
We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears.
From dawn till dusk, our legacy endures,
In every heart, the Slavic fire assures.
Through wars and peace, we forge ahead,
In unity and pride, our spirits spread.
Oh, Slavic blood, in the veins of time,
Warriors of old, in legends we climb.
Through golden years and battles fierce,
We sing the songs of our ancestors’ tears.
Our past we honor, our future we create,
The Slavic tribes, a destiny so great.