He walks his path
and hails the moon
and stars on sky

The wounds steel hurt
the memory of burning fatherland


Token, ------- by enemies
Who came with the morning sun
To take their souls

to take their soils
People fought and people died
With last look in the sky


Sacrificed freedom for upcoming generations
For the Gods and for old beliefs

For ancient knowledge of wise ones

But enemies live in shame and fear today

Their disgusting world is all they have
Fathers will return
standing proud

Dancing in the flames of night

They will hear the Nature's call

And until then only one man stands on the hill
With tears and rage in his eyes
As he saw the ruins of his fatherland