Holiday of Fathers

Bring forth your wine Bring forth your drinks A big fire will light up the night . . . light up the night! The songs are singing and the beеr drinking We are feasting — we are pleasing the Gods Night is like days 'cause fires light it Joy is at the faces and let fear become ashes Night is like day and here is our happiness Holiday of fathers and here is our gladness Tomorrow we will be at work again Now we're singing the songs, praising the Gods Gorgeous sunshine brings us joy Bright sickle Moon is now with us Holiday of fathers is now with us Holiday of fathers is the holiday of ours We are gathered around the fire To recollect our fathers We are gathered here together To recollect ourselves The time of battles for now passed Let's chase away time of grief Our children are here with us Our ancestors are here with us Gorgeous sunshine brings us joy Bright sickle Moon is now with us Holiday of fathers is now with us Holiday of fathers is the holiday of ours