Hej, Slaveni

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Hey, Slavs, there still lives
the spirit of our grandfathers
While for the nations beats the heart
of their sons!

There lives, there lives the Slavic spirit,
It will live for ages!
In vain threatens the abyss of Hell
In vain the fire of thunder!

God entrusted to us our language
our thunderwielding god.
Therefore, it must not be ripped from us,
by anyone in the world!

Let there be as many devils,
as there are people in the world
God is with us: who's against us,
will by Perun be swept
Even if a tremendous storm
rises above us,
The stone cracks, the oak breaks,
and the earth quakes!

We will stand always firm
like the castle walls,
To pits of the black earth be damned
whom betrays treacherously!