Yarilo

On Holy Wednesday, in the week of Lelya
The spirit dances around the doves of the maidens
On the Days of Rusaliya, in the forest choirs
We praise the glory of the young Yarilo
Oh, yes, Yarilo! Yarilo, Yarilo!
The gloomy sky turns to you again, Yarilo
Go, you, young god!
Go, we call to you!
In the heart, flowers bloom
We sing a song

Repent, repent
Through the sky, through the light
Chase away the dark clouds
To the Seven Hills, hey!
That stand in the darkness of ages
Turn Time - the Wheel
Following the tracks!

Oh, yes, Yarilo! Yarilo, Yarilo!
The gloomy sky turns to you again, Yarilo
Go, you, young forest!
Go, we call to you!
In the heart, flowers bloom
We sing a song

Oh, you, oh you are! Go are, Yarilo
Time has turned the Wheel
You are going to Zapi-Zapnitsa
Just don't forget to return by morning