Enough blood sank into our ancestors' land
Let's open the graves, let's awake the dragon of storm
Let the hurricane army led
by the ravens' king
Take a heavy toll among the mist
Let every man able to carry a sword
Stand at the bottom of a sacred
mountain
To descend to the cave saying prayers
In which the source of living water originates
He will fall asleep
there,
It will be a dream of the immortal
And he will wake up after nine days
As flaming Obr, horrendous warrior
A defender of
the Earth of a horrifying look
Revived in the flaming dragon from Epireum
Who was sleeping at the roots of the tree of
life
He will arise next to his brothers
From the depths of the river of fire, flaming water
A burning army
Wskrzeszony
w smoku ognistym z epireum,
Ktry spa u korzeni drzewa ycia
Powstanie u boku swych braci
Z gbin rzeki ognia wd
poncych
Human eyes couldn't perceive a route of the horrifying army
Since at the time storm clouds grabbed the ravens'
king
And strode with him across the country
Promising death in pain and torments to the human race's enemies
And he will set
off with his secret army
The people of mists turned into the Flaming Serpent
To turn Nida's water red
From the enemies' blood and
the ancient law
A burning army