Always when you try to forget those days
You look in the mirror
All you see is the hall of fame
The brave are awaiting their graves
Burn in the eternal fire and take your place
Heartbeating of your own is the
Sound of the battle cry
Bodies were carved from stone,
There is no place to run and hidе
No one is standing aside
Smile to the death
And die with pride
They are warmed by the heavenly light
Of the glory
No games - only fight
With the fury
And everyone who survived that day,
Every night will hear
The sound of the battle cry
There is no regret, when you contend for existence
And on flesh and bones empire shall arise
The picture of that day will bring you back
You fell in darkness and voices are whispering your name
So insane !!!
You'll join the brothers, and they will be screaming your name