Ta moc v jeho oèích, žádný strach, jen síla,
To kouzlo ve slovech, naše víra nás sem vedla.
Brány pevné jako vìky, tu svoboda pramení.
My pøešli hory a øeky, to svobody znamení.
Spojeni srdcem, jdem loukou a hvozdem,
Spoleènì písnì zapìjem.
Budeme spolu se bít až do hrobu,
Kde v Navii klid naleznem.
Nadejde èas, budeme zas
Spoleènì v kraji slovanském.
Tasíme meèe a krev tu poteèe
V naší bitvì vítìzné.
Bok po boku budem se bít, v tom síla naše jest.
Už slyším trubky povel znít, nepøítele stihne trest.
Spojeni srdcem, jdem loukou a hvozdem,
Spoleènì písnì zapìjem.
My budeme spolu se bít až do hrobu,
Kde v Navii klid naleznem.
Teï nadejde èas, kdy budeme zas
Spoleènì v kraji slovanském.
My tasíme meèe a krev tu poteèe
V naší bitvì vítìzné.
Úsvit pøichází, jen paprsky mlhou pronikají,
My všichni èestnì stojíme, ve zbroji a pøipravení.
Poslední soud, a rozhodnou bohové,
Tvé hrdlo polkne krev,
Tvé srdce probodne èepel,
Všude jen oheò a øev,
Všude jen smrt a popel.
Svoboda v krvi - jen boj a èest
Vzhùru do boje - srazí vás pìst
Pomstím svou krev.
Pozvednu korouhev.
Pomstíme krev.
Pozvednem korouhev.
Kde však má síla, kde jest,
V mé hrudi ostrá bolest.
Tady zùstává má èest
A z mých èinù jen povìst.
I'm waiting for your glare, I'm waiting for your palm.
I dreamt, I dreamt in the morning. It embraced the whole world,
It sowed the glittering dewdrops, you could have seen the glistening
Hundreds of years are passing in the rainy days.
The diseases didn't step aside, but it's dawning in the damn land,
The prophecy of the old monks.
Where did all their books and spells remain?
I'm dying. I'm looking for my power, but I can't find anything.
I've longed for. Neither love, not desire, only the reflection of my power.
Come back, my idea, come back my magic.
It's last time you saw the star-light.
Come back my idea, come back my magic,
You're on the alert over the night and you can see the unknown
Distant places, you can hear the bird's voice and
Appeals of many eyes.
Turn up, the king, as it's decent, listen to me, you the soul,
Here in the black well of oblivion.
You came back - you, the last of the kings of sunny days.
You survived - your power is great.
Not even Ambloque broke your heart. I'm paying tribute to you,
The sun child. Finally you found the way to me. Your mind was cleared
And your days were over. However you have one task.
I surrender to your power, I don't deserve it, I didn't save her.
Disappointment is the last shortcoming of my life, It's my verdict.
I'll give you advice, stick to sunny days, your power is infinite,
You're looking into my eyes and me, I know. I'm giving in,
You're entering my heart. I know you're burning me.
You're hugging my soul. I'm giving up to your power.
The prophecy is mysterious, and time. Tell me only one word.
I want to hear your voice - my memory hidden in the black well
- the last prophecy of my dark power.
This the last place for us,
This is the last chance to regain our sway.
The black King is dead,
We are going to kill more,
Let the dark magics rule and give us the power.
The Ambloque is damned,
No shadows was left.
He used to be our idol,
He used to be full of strength.
The death is waiting for you, the death of suffering,
The flames will burn everything
And we will smelt the black iron from your hearts.
Set fire and give the sighns!
It is the last chance of the black crown
Tell me, the gloomy window, why we are growing weak,
Why all spells are passing.
A thousand years of damnation passed and something is
Coming back - the eternity must survive.
My power cannot be broken, I cannot be dethroned,
There cannot be such strength and there will never be any.
Everything is burnt, except for the little hope and an ancient prophecy.
Only I know the prophecy though, there are no fairies,
There is nothing any more.
They were drowned by the guardian of the sword. Is that true?
I saw it on my own. I cannot be deceived,
There are neither fairies nor anything else.
Only black hearts and tears of those who survived remained.
A thousand years passed. You are sitting, having a feast,
You are conceited and keen, but Ambloque never forgets anything.
My eyes are watering, I can't see further.
I can only touch and feel the anxiety in my heart,
Which was burnt.
What is still living in this heart?
What has resisted it's heat and yearn,
It's power and anger? What is it?
Only hope was left for me.
My tears are flowing in the cold days -
Days of cursing of the winter Kings.
My tears - this storm of black heart.
Tears - the remains of my blood.
Tears - the last piece of my life,
Which still remains to me.
I'm calling: "Come back my desire,
Come back and revive my faith!"
I'm calling for a help -
In vain - because all virgin souls
You have just come
- you call for a glory - you call for a victory.
The black lightning this dark glare
Stays in your eyes as nightmare.
The dark cloak hides you tonight,
Where desire is in your sight.
Forget it! You are only a dark messenger,
Where is your victory - I want it!
You don't have any.
There's a great winter king!
Look! Winter is coming!
For a long time you will be condemned together
With all your clan till the end of the days.
As the cursed you stay,
There's black seal on doorway.
The distress in your mind
And the death doesn't come.
You will rule over the winter here.
Here, where you had only one task,
The view of the eternal sunset behind the Mountains of Sealathia
So eternal that the time was forgotten
It's such a long time since the towns flourished. And it was a fertile country
Tarlendh ruled there - only he had strength to revolt, but it was vain
He gave in either. The Seven towers are abandoned nowadays and the old power is defeated.
But there begins the story, which has no end,
Because Ambloque - the ruler and angel of the darkness is eternal.
Only the old magic can imprison him.
But where can I look for him, where is he?
Which power will release him? Which power preserves him? Nobody has such a strength - only the King.
Where's your breath, which dances with you on a silver flowers,
Which shows you round your dreams and yearns?
Where are all your tears you left me for a memory of sorrowful river?
Where's your soul, which left for the land of immortality?
Now I'm kneeling with a sword in my hand by the well of oblivion
And I'm leaving my destiny, the destiny, which is in mourning.
I'm asking for the end - I can't find your heart, your breath,
Maybe you're distant, maybe behind the horizon.
But my destiny can't see it any more.
I'm crying. I can remember your hair, which remained me
With the hope that I will find the gift of Gods - for you and my belief.
I wish I could feel your breath once more,
I've got a nightmare.
It is the presentiment which pursues us.
Where is the stars´ way, where do you on lead up to? What can I see?
I'm waiting for the sign, for your sign.
I wander through the golden valley in my dreams,
The ancient trees enchanted my eyes.
Let the heart guide me in this scenery.
But what is the purpose of my way, what I am looking for?
I can see the ruined palaces and huts,
The time stopped here.
I spend my dream times here alone.
But where are the stars that lead my steps?
I can see several golden grapes and the ancient tree
Illuminated by the star, I stand there alone, dumb.
Is it still a dream or reality?
Maybe I am being immortal
The time passes, but the gleam is preserved
The sign of the stars is given.
I'm reading through the mysteriuos book of magic,
I can feel it's power,
There is no other way there, only one on the way back.
The magic of rebirth creeps,
Raise your swords!
Warriors, heroes.
Let the freedom spread in the lands of Sealathia,
I am going to the war, my son Kroywen.
But the clouds veil me.
You can see the safe place on the map here,
It will protect you forever and ever.
The moonshine is all around,
This land is dominated by the Stronghold.
I am leaving you to gain freedom for our lands.
The crown is glaring in the forefront,
I will come back to you,
As soon as I defeat the black army,
You will be brave like your grandfather
When everything was lost.
We will recover everything again,
Once for all, forever.
My father the glare of your mark disappears,
I have got a dark premonition.
I am caught up in the cobweb of darkness while dreaming.
Let your sword unbroken.
The place I strolled in my dreams,
I yearn for walking again.
I am seeking for the path of destiny,
The path leading out of stars.
The field of the last fights,
The little paths of the golden fairy forest,
Full of glittering silver mists.
I am looking for, looking for it.
The paths shaded, overgrown for ages
Yield to my power.
Everything is silent now
- I enter the dale which I saw in my dreams
The golden eyes´ glare breaks into my heart.
The golden eyes´ glare disturbs my dreams.
The golden eyes´ glare is the mightest spell.
Where does your soul sleep?
Where do my ancestors lie?
Where does white sword glare?
Where is your banner?
I beseech the shining Moon
For power and strength in my thoughts.
But I still stay dreaming
In my dark memories.
The King is dead, long live the King
You were born in the last sunny days
During the remains of the beauty of light,
Which was so intact and beauty virgin.
You are the last, but the strongest one.
Only you have survived and you will remain.
Your heart will be lasting
But all evil that Amblogh has, will tempt to you.
He knows you and you will also recognize him.
You - fair of sun, move and dance!
Dance through this darkness!
Wake the life of the dead!
I wish the flowers and trees grew up.
I can't see you mission. I can't hear it.
But something is hidden
Something that I'm too weak in.
Something for what I haven't strength enough.
You - fairy of sun,
I can't recognize the dark mission
The flowers in bloom, birds´ singing is heard all around,
What a splendid land, the garden of stars.
The pain will get over as well as all the suffering.
Maybe the time will let them forgotten.
The wind ruffling hair is so plain, so beatiful.
Let´s sing our songs for freedom,
Breathe deeply in the lands of Sealathia.
Many concerns trouble our minds
Be joyful now.
As joy an laugh blow in our lands
Our hearts are satisfied.
I set my eyes upon future and I look for the way,
Maybe the stars will show me their starfaces.
Their shine and strength
The flames and the blackness are rousing
Here in the volcanoes.
The darkness is rising from the abysmal depths.
The blackness is coming out of the damned caves
Where are the guardians watching the underworld?
The sky turned black like the death,
Mists are creeping down from the mountains.
It is a bad sign.
Against the fire, against everyone,
The battle between the darkness and the white torch.
The earth turns red with blood.
Who will rule all the people in Sealathia?
Get up my kins, go on!
Follow the white sword!
We will see the sunshine again
First the fire, then the storm.
The white glare proceeds the battlefield
The flames embrace it.
From the dust and smoke rose up the one,
Who is called Trodh.
Show me your power and strength!
You, the King of Sealathia!
Your heart will stop beating in my palm
Before this night is over.
That fight was too long
And the ancient magic fulfilled the dark prophecy
Lost in time.
The dark veiled the lands
And the screams of the hagriddens,
Pojïme bratøi jdem se bít, budem se bránit, chceme žít,
Proti vrahùm, otroctví, nás nikdo se nezmocní.
Pojïme bratøi jdem se bít, budem se bránit, chceme žít,
Silný meè, øev havraní nás Perun ochrání.
Sny v èerných oèích, my najdem zemi svou,
Cesty dnem a nocí, tajemnou krajinou.
Temná noc se dívá, duše halí nám.
Sny v èerných oèích, hromy v dáli zní,
My roky jdem dál, náš pochod nekonèí.
Teï v dáli vidím kraj, ten pocit svobody,
Jen slunce a èerstvý vítr - tu nebude chudoby.
Teï v oèích vidím slzy, sny se naplní,
To víra k našim bohùm nás vždycky zachrání.
Poselství našich pøedkù my kolem zasejem,
Všem slovanským bratrùm mír a svobodu dopøejem.
Když zlo nás pøijde zlomit, tu nepøítel okusí.
Ostøí našich meèù jejich duším neodpustí.
Pojïme bratøi jdem se bít, budem se bránit, chceme žít,
Proti vrahùm a otroctví, nás nikdo se nezmocní.
Pojïme bratøi jdem se bít, budem se bránit, chceme žít,
Silné meèe, øev havraní a Perun nás ochrání.
Hej bratøi slyšte slova, k cíli vede cesta strmá.
Hrad stojí co ochrání nás a v nìm kníže náš.
Naše srdce, síla velká, my budem se bít na lukách,
Rozední se rudé slunce, budem se bít s meèem v ruce.
(To slova Slavoje k Sámovi):
"Já slibuji na svou èest, že meè mùj se bude bít vždy na stejné stranì jako tvùj"
Pozvedni meè, silný jsi dost, slovanské srdce ti v hrudi zní.
Neklekni nikdy na svou èest, pak bude z tebe panovník.
Ruka silná, bystrý zrak, zpìnìná v žilách koluje krev.
Pohled tvých oèí boøí hrad, pozvedni svoji korouhev
Teï proroctví, ta slova tu zní,
Bratrstvo stojí tu dál,
Nikdo nás neporazí,
My vìøíme v sebe a v náš kraj.
Ta slova co v dáli zní,
Odplaty den by tu stál,
Rohy se rozezní,
Náš váleèný rituál.
Ticho jen pár smutných písní,
Popel, oheò dmýchá žal.
Všichni bratøi po krvi žízní,
Chybí tu udatný král.
Kde jsou ty noci, co písnì zpíval
Staøec o legendách,
Že v daleké tvrzi najde se král,
Jež budí všude strach.
Slované budou písnì zpívat
U ohòù svobodní.
Dokud vládnou války a meèe
Nás nikdo se nezmocní.
Odplaty naší den pøijde,
My vrátíme se zas.
Svobodni s meèem v ruce
Dobudem zemi pro nás.
Pozvedni meè, silný jsi dost, slovanské srdce ti v hrudi zní.
Neklekni nikdy na svou èest, pak bude z tebe panovník.
Ruka silná, bystrý zrak, zpìnìná v žilách koluje krev.
Pohled tvých oèí boøí hrad, pozvedni svoji korouhev
Ten den, kdy noc zùstává.
Ten den, kdy nás pohltí.
Ten den, kdy kolem zní chór
Mrtvých pohanských duší.
Ten sen, co se mi zdál.
Ten sen o støíbrném kvítí.
Ten sen co pøichází k nám
Mrtvým pohanským duším.
Tu sílu, co Perun mi dal.
Tu sílu za vlast opustím.
Chci vidìt cestu k Navii,
K mrtvým pohanským duším
Nechte kapky deštì rozeznít v korunách stromù bájnou legendu,
Kterou jen tyto nìmé tváøe pamatují.
Tehdy odvaha a stateènost našich bratøí dokázala, že slovanský národ nepoklekne pøed žádným loupeživým a zrádným nepøítelem.
Slyšte povìst o Slavojovi,
Který cítivše své srdce pro vlast bíti vedl své bratry za svobodou do nových krajin.
While dancing by the flower with the wind around
And the sun over my head,
I can protect you from a cold,
You, the charming flower,
I can protect you and live with you.
You are the last, you are the last one I know.
I'm thinking of the words of curse,
Which has surrounded me by the magic power.
I'm invisible, but the virgin heart can see me.
I'm thinking of the words and I'm crying.
There are no unspoiled hearts any more,
There is only gloom and cold - death and ice.
And then me - why me?
Where can I find the strength to fight,
The black pit, the black well.
That is the end of eternity, the birth of Ambloque was the
Celebration of the eternal existence.
When he came, he was kind, merciful, but he changed his mind,
While being in the dark mountain.
Since then his soul has been covered by the spider-web.
He rules only over the evil.
He is coming for advice again and his dark soul foreruns.
He is interested only in one thing - whether my death is drawing near.
What will I tell him?
I will say:
"The dead fairy will give birth to a boy,
Then a long storm will come, the winter will pass and
The spring will approach - and then my task will be finished,
Where is my Sealathia, where my guardians,
Where is my life?
Why is it running - I'm crying alone,
I'm abandoned.
I'm walking over the fire and dead bodies,
Where are all those humans,
Who conjure up these dark rites,
Where are they?
I'm looking for you - my fairies of sun,
I'm searching and asking you to show me
The right way at the moment -
There is only fire left everywhere,
It's running my mind, it creates the
Terrible state of oblivion.
There will be no more sun, neither flowers, nor forests,
Only fire, fire, fire.
Fire - which burnt my heart,
Fire - which burnt my eyes,
Fire - which killed my soul,
Fire - the dragon's power of darkness
I am coming to tell you, my King.
The villages are burning one after another.
The black darkness veils the lands,
We beseech for your help the royal one.
The whole kingdom has risen up, the evil returns.
We will gain our freedom as in the ancient times.
I will face the brave army on my own,
I will go to the war.
The stars have warned us against a danger,
The underworld has risen up,
The forgotten charms have another side.
I am bringing the message stigmatized into the skin
And the black light burns me.
Your heart will burn up in my palm,
I will cut your throat with the black blade,
Thus your powerful heart will burn out the King,
Which is too weak to resist my darkness.
My infernal son,
I took you out of the depths.
We will rule over all towers,
That seven towers,
Which keep the whole world together.
The flames of evil will rise soon,
We will capture the wall,
It's mysterious charms
Took us back.
Do you want flesh?
Take everything!
Wrest the hearts from bodies!
Spread the doom!
Spread the fire!
Rule with the fiery sword!
I am still the King of Evil,
And you should command all the black souls.
Kill everyone who stands in your way!
Let the lot come true!
Then the Black well of ages will feel
It's own magic power.
It is the time of your reign
The candles have been burnt up yet, the glare of thousands eyes is put on.
The last moment is approaching.
There is only one white glare among the black vipers in the field.
This battlement with the thorn leading up to the stars
Has magic power and strength.
It is the fortress full of the wise souls and fabulous.
I look up the elders
And their narration.
It is possible to see the witchcraft
But I look for another powers,
Power for recognizing my prophecy.
The langour embraces me in this rooms,
These walls know more.
Their eyes go through the night
But the sublimity still stays.
Only more powerful charm can gain this tower.
It will stay spun round by the grey shadows
You came back, our master, and you're sad.
Something is worrying your black soul, something is troubling you,
But I don't know what's the matter.
The dark ages have just begun - only the storm and flashes of lightning prevail.
But we're lucky, we found the last fairy,
There are no fairies any more and none will be found.
There's no strength that can return her from the power of the death,
Where I have sent her. I deserve a reward, but I don't claim any.
She's dead and the sun has just disappeared. It won't rise any more
And won't look into our eyes. Nobody can call it back.
Yes, she gave birth to the child, but it isn't here.
Something has just vanished from it. it's eyes were white
- it hasn't seen through yet. It was kidnapped to the woods.
Only the black cloaks and the silver rain followed them.
The paths are under the cover of darkness.
And the magic of the ancient times protects them.
We're at their heels, but you can't see him, he was white as snow
And the blaze in his eyes.
We're at their heels, but you'll catch him, he'll be black as a dark
And the blaze is dying.
I have been lying here for thousand years,
Damned to the eternal suffering.
Who knows how long I will be lying here?
That's not me anymore - an ancient fighter and the King,
The King of Sealathia.
I'm forgotten - my time is up.
There are only remains of suffering and cold.
And you looking at me -
Are you searching for something inside of me?
There's nothing you can find.
Everything was burnt, everything except of hope,
But the hope was forgotten.
So tell me, the fairy, what you are searching inside of me.
Nothing else, my flower found you
And my heart could see you.
Look! There is a sun, there are flowers around you!
And they have been searching you such a long time!
Nevertheless, there is a power,
When the sunshine shows through the leaves
And brightens the gree lawns,
It is the sign of beatiful day
And suitable moment for dreaming.
Rise up my mind´s power!
I utter the spell,
Let the forgotten rise,
Let the fairies rouse.
The stars are out in the daytime,
The wild wind is blowing all around.
I am crying out the secret magic.
I am standing on the barrow of the cursed.
Let the golden forests revive,
Let the songs sound.
The golden leaves will be glittering on the hair
The sky is dark
Like the black candles of damnation.
The wind desisted from blowing and birds became silence.
The last black warriors rose
The rest of the creatures damned by winter.
And the white glare against them,
Holding the white sword over his head.
See, the strength in arms and power in eyes
Are guarantee of freedom.
The orders and swords´ tinkling are heard,
The white glare against the curse -
There are dead bodies all around and sighs of killed souls.
Where these ways end, where they take us in time?
The flames burn on the battlefield,
The sky is clearing up over the white glare.
This is the great victory of the King Eltheas,
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