Clouds hide the sun Fire blinds my eyes Smell of death around of me Like a shadow...
Only sword in arm Sorrow in my heart Only hatred in my mind.....
GROUND of my land have now became red It can't take the blood anymore Shouts of dying like an echo of the greatest tragedy come to my land With the servants of alien god...
Regiomontum a garden on ashes I roam in your infernal shadows And only moonlight shines my mournful way Regiomontum new life on the site of fire
Town the phantom in a fog of centuries As a shelter of souls, crippled in sacred war...
For the name of goodness and love Drowning in blood of the innocent people For the name of goodness and love Orphaned land, life transformed in ashes
When you'll lay down in a bed of Death Ridden by fear of Uncertainty Think of your life before you'll draw your last breath Think of your sins in reality... Christian Christian
It's not rain that has spilled from the sky It is tears of my people It is not the rivers with pure water It is the rivers of blood of my people Now all of us are dead There is nobody to raise children There is nobody to harvest Sacred fire has gone Vaidelot's Sacred fire
The Land of our ancestors is grasped by the flame of war The air is filled by bitterness There is no the taste of freedom here anymore Only grief about native ground Only Unending rain and lonely warrior Mourn about The Great nation exterminated for the name of goodness and love
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Only sword in arm Sorrow in my heart Only hatred in my mind.....
GROUND of my land have now became red It can't take the blood anymore Shouts of dying like an echo of the greatest tragedy come to my land With the servants of alien god...
Regiomontum a garden on ashes I roam in your infernal shadows And only moonlight shines my mournful way Regiomontum new life on the site of fire
Town the phantom in a fog of centuries As a shelter of souls, crippled in sacred war...
For the name of goodness and love Drowning in blood of the innocent people For the name of goodness and love Orphaned land, life transformed in ashes
When you'll lay down in a bed of Death Ridden by fear of Uncertainty Think of your life before you'll draw your last breath Think of your sins in reality... Christian Christian
It's not rain that has spilled from the sky It is tears of my people It is not the rivers with pure water It is the rivers of blood of my people Now all of us are dead There is nobody to raise children There is nobody to harvest Sacred fire has gone Vaidelot's Sacred fire
The Land of our ancestors is grasped by the flame of war The air is filled by bitterness There is no the taste of freedom here anymore Only grief about native ground Only Unending rain and lonely warrior Mourn about The Great nation exterminated for the name of goodness and love
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