Beneath the clouds, where storms collide,
Perun rides with thunder as his guide.
An axe of fire, his hand commands,
A shield of oak, forged by ancient lands.
Through lightning's blaze, his justice roars,
A force of might, the sky implores.
Perun stands tall, the battle's call,
Protector fierce, who guards us all.
His voice is the wind, a booming decree,
The forest bows, the rivers flee.
With every strike, his wrath is shown,
The chaos quelled, his power known.
Through lightning's blaze, his justice roars,
A force of might, the sky implores.
Perun stands tall, the battle's call,
Protector fierce, who guards us all.
The heavens crack, the earth does shake,
In Perun's name, the shadows break.
An endless storm, his will divine,
Through axe and flame, his power shines.
Through lightning's blaze, his justice roars,
A force of might, the sky implores.
Perun stands tall, the battle's call,
Protector fierce, who guards us all.
As storms subside, his presence fades,
The land restored by his crusades.
But in the sky, Perun remains,
With legacy, in thunder's veins.