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Thunders of Perun Are Back (2004)

 
1. Intro – Thunders of Perun Are Back
2. Great Serbia
3. Field of the Blackbirds
4. Wolf’s Hunger
5. Krv moja Srpska
6. March of the Dead
7. Rujanske gore

Line-up:
Veljko – vocals/guitar
Caslav – vocals/bass
Dovla – guitar
Vladimir – drums
 

 

1. Intro – Thunders of Perun Are Back

“Zbogom prvi nerođeni sine
Zbogom ružo, zbogom ruzmarine
Zbogom leti, jeseni i zimo
Mi idemo da se ne vratimo

Na tri sveto i na tri sastavno
Mi idemo na Kosovo ravno
Mi idemo na suđeno mesto
Zbogom majko sestro i nevesto!”
(taken from an old heroic song from 1389. “Boj Na Kosovu”)

Thunders of Perun are back
The horde is ready for attack
The great war, we’ll smite the empire of the Nazarene!

Eye for eye, earth devoures the bones
Terror of fire and blade
Now the slav wind sings…

Great nights under the barbarian sky
Where Serb tribes live on scorched ground
Winds from Russia, Poland, Cheshka, Slovakia…

Bonded by the flame of vengeance
United by pure Slav blood
Perun calls his Aryan children
UNDER THE BANNER OF KOLOVRAT WE RIDE!!!

¨We eat women’s breasts because they’re full of milk
We bash the enemies’ children against the rocks… Like Vermin
We feast upon foxes and wild cats
And call each other by a wolf-like howl!¨

By the thunders of Perun the holy land of Israel will be scorched!
Thunders of Perun Are Back!!!

 

2. Great Serbia

Thousands of serbian soldiers
Thousands of serbian eagles
Above the graves of their ancestors
Above the cradle of their kin!
They raise high the flag of Serbia

In front of an Oak
An oath they take!

In the name of Tzar Dushan
And the eternal divinities
And my bloody roots!

Forward to war for a Greater Serbia
Forward to war
For serbian existance!

¨I’ll kiss the flag when I die
with the spilled blood, my brothers I’ll remind
Don’t forget the elder’s graves again
For one serbian head you will cut ten!¨

I’ll die with honour the only way
For, my race and nation I’ll never betray
Never again I will live like a slave
And in a world without honour fade away!

This sacred night before the battle is beautiful
When a thousand of bloodthirsty wolves
Follow the path of thousands of Serb Warriors!

¨I’ll kiss the flag when I die
with the spilled blood,my brothers I’ll remind
Don’t forget the elder’s graves again
For one serbian head you will cut ten!¨

And so proud Serbian eagles
And so proud Serbian sons
Follow this path for a greater Serbia
And to clense our roots!
Forward to war for a greater Serbia, forward to war for a White Europe!

 

3. Field of the Blackbirds

I remember the day when the Serbian race fell
I remember the stories I was told
I remember the moon cried above Serbian soil!

The blackbirds flew over the sky
Last breath of freedom was there that night
Thousands of Mothers covered in black cried
Father and son eye to eye
Together

Chosen to die on the field of the blackbirds!
On the last feast an oath was given to great knez (Lazar)
An oath to die for your fatherland an oath to give your life to Mother Serbia!

The blackbirds flew over the sky
Last breath of freedom was there that night
Thousands of Mothers covered in black cried
Father and son eye to eye
Together

Chosen to die on the field of the blackbirds!

 

4. Wolf’s Hunger

Trapped in a realm of snow and mist
I cannot feel
The pain within me!

The truth is stronger than fear
My pain is greater than fear!

The cruelest eyes
Stare in mine
Wolven eyes
Hungry eyes!
Deep inside they still see that I don’t beilive the unspoken lies!

Ancient rage is present
We must never forget
Natures hate I feel once again!

I am
Wolf’s Hunger… hungry for the revenge of my people
Wolf’s Hunger… echoing inside my tortured heart
Wolf’s Hunger… white pride deep inside!
Wolf’s Hunger… the spirit of 1389. never dies!

Aryan storm, clouds gather
A long awaited moment
An army of Barbarian minds
Stands before my eyes!

Revolution of mind and soul
Now we are one!
Massive rage, unexpected hate
Now we are one!!!

The cruelest eyes
Stare in mine
Wolven eyes
Hungry eyes!
Deep inside they still see that I don’t believe the unspoken lies!

The day of the hammer is coming
I will bring it today!

For I am
Wolf’s Hunger… hungry for the revenge of my people
Wolf’s Hunger… hungry for revenge!
Wolf’s Hunger… white pride deep inside!
Wolf’s Hunger… the spirit of 1389. never dies!

 

5. Krv moja Srpska

Korene mi žedne pojiš
Vatra ti je posestrina
S murdošću gavrana me dojiš
U ratu si nas rodila!

Krv Moja Srpska…

S kurjacima me bratimila
Dah mi njihov ulila
Hladnom rosom kupala
Ratne pesme pevala!

Krv Moja Srpska…

(Rest of the lyrics written by a great Serbian poet Milan Rakic)
Zaboravljam tugu,zaboravljam bolju,
jer u meni teče krv predaka moji’,
mučenika strasnih i junaka koji
umirahu ćutke na strasnome kolju.

Silni oklopnici, bez mane i straha,
Hladni ko vaš oklop i pogleda mrka,
Vi jurnuste tada u oblaku praha,
I nastade tresak i krvava trka.

Zaljuljano carstvo survalo se s vama…
Kad oluja prođe vrh Kosova ravna,
Kosovo postade nepregledna jama,
Kosturnica strašna i porazom slavna.

Kosovski junaci zasluga je vaša
Što poslednji beste. U krvavoj stravi,
Kada trulo carstvo oružja se maša,
Svaki leš je svesna žrtva, junak pravi.

Danas nama kažu, deci ovog veka,
Da smo nedostojni istorije naše,
Da nas zahvatila zapadnjačka reka,
I da nam se duše opasnosti plaše.

Dobra zemljo moja, lažu! Ko te voli
Danas, taj te voli, jer zna da si mati,
Jer pre nas ni polja ni krševi goli,
Ne mogaše nikom svesnu ljubav dati!

I danas kad dođe do poslednjeg boja,
Neozaren starog oreola sjajem,
Ja ću dati život, otadžbino moja,
Znajući šta dajem i zašto ga dajem.

 

6. March of the Dead

Remember… the memories…
Remember… the tragedies
Remember… heroes never die!
Remember…

I hear them… I hear them call my name
And I feel them… I feel their undying pain
And I know… I’ll feel it again and again!

This is the March of the Dead!

Do you remember the day when the battle is lost
do you remember the truth?
And can you tell me the reason why we still fight each other?
Do you remember the times when Europe was one do you remember?
I still can see the faces of the past do you remember?
Well I do!

 

7. Rujanske gore

Moćne gore Rujana
Doziva me ta vaša tišina
I bes mora dalekog
Donose mi vetrovi Severa!

Jer klanjnam se zaboravljenim vremenima
Grobovima modrim od prašine vekova!

Rujanske Gore!

Drevni tron u starim pesmama
Ledi krv u mojim žilama
Vatre gore u mojim očima
Jer Svetovid se uzdiže is pepela!

Rujanske Gore!