Ravens and wolves 're brothers branded by slavic blood. Reckless and free ones, You rush about steppes - around vast lands You carry tidings of grief with crying of threnody ...with wolfish stalk and by wings of black... By merits you glorify. Ravens and wolves 're keepers of faithfulness and slavic blood. Cruel and sage ones, Birds and beasts with foreordained lot Ravens and wolves, Now, glorify forefathers Of immortal rod! By howling and flap of wings Now, praise everlastingly For perun of the skies! You accompany perun's host into battles all the time But you're eternal heralds of battle results Glorify brave warriors And greatness of fight! So, praise slavic lands Washed by pain and blood! Of the eternal glory of Ravens and wolves, Guards of the unseen! Glory! Great glory! Everlasting glory!