Crying Trees, Bleeding Soil 歌词

Many winters cross of christ was stained soil The Land of Pomeranians people called Weneds Cross has desecrated and destroyed land Before folk was brave and daring Christian Germans leg crushed Devastated Mother Pomerania land Devastated holy forests and groves Chopped and burned statues of Gods Devastated holy altars Bleeding soil of folk of Sun and fire Old trees were burbling sad Sing song from Past Old symbols and meaning are effaced We! Not many heir’s of old world Power and might Is still inside us Like ancestors we celebrate glory of ancient Gods Swietowit you are our Father and the Creator Perun God of Thunder ,strong master of war