Undying Sun of Native Land!
The blood is not as purple as you are
The clouds of smoke

Are black stains on your body

The oak forest like a faded flash of ideas

Drawned in the blood of the dead souls and rains
With unconfident strength of weakening shoulders
The sword crashed down on the defenders' land


Undying Sun of Native Land!
The blood is not as purple as you are

The clouds of smoke
Are black stains on your body
The land was burning with sorrow and wrath

And crying ruthlessly tore the sky apart
I close my eyes
No way. No escape

From the cries and moans

The land was burning with sorrow and wrath

And crying ruthlessly tore the sky apart
I close my eyes
No way. No escape

From the cries and moans
Oh, mighty gods, where are you
Suffering and pain set in on our land!


Oh, mighty gods, where are you
(turned away, forgot, don't see)

Suffering and pain set in on our land!

We asked for protection

You did not hear us
We prayed for salvation, but -
You did not answer our prayers

No answer, hence, no hope...

Oh, mighty gods

With your name on our lips
Our warriors went to the world of darkness
No answer - hence -

No hope...
THERE IS!


The god will die without a man
But will a man die without a god?
No, no!

And we will prove it...