Among the hallowed oaks
Among ancient barrows
A place shrouded in fog
Bathed in night shadows
In a secret forest
In stone circle
Sounds like one
sailors' songs
And ghosts' whispers
On a magical shopping night
Old legends come to life
About heroes inserted
About immortal gods
Naked bodies of a group in dance
Singing songs among the trees
On the night of the summer solstice
By the light of the full moon
(The bowels of the shady forest
The night hides in its shroud
Where the secret spirits so
It summons the magical power)
Krasne wień The meadow is calling
The current of the roaring river
Gus' ladies are enchanting
The power of shopping spells
When the shortest night lasts
The bonfires are burning in Slavia
People, according to ancient customs, pay homage to the gods
Family, giver of life
God of creation
In your honor
Goblets of honey
We drink to the dregs
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