the wild ones must be slain vengeance fulfilled by the wrath of the great one o perun utter the ancient words of power allow me to cast a merciless doom upon them o perun may we strike them harder than stone let s remember we must remind them the holy power belongs only to us and none but the gods have decided varangians always had control of the river it s time to prove it it s time to prove it now if they feel at one with the earth i promise they will soon be as one their lungs will be filled with mud and worms they will drown in their own blood their bones will be consumed by flames and their suffering will be engraved in the air let s remember we must remind them the holy power belongs only to us and none but the gods have decided varangians always had control of the river it s time to prove it it s time to prove it now we will erect a memorial to the glory of the king sculptured by suffering and tormented cries a divine masterpiece made with our own hands that will be etched in the winds forever i swear he will soon join you my pain carried by the wind i swear i will avenge you he so wants to take your place i m afraid he has no fear but i ve sworn i will go through with my duty the cries of pain shall echo in the air to be carved in the wind this is how we will accomplish this terrifying work let stribog spread the chant of agony let s remember we must remind them the holy power belongs only to us and none but the gods have decided let stribog spread the chant of their agony and carve their suffering in the wind