Neverending story with river flows Home is too far when the evil is so close Across the endless bloody valleys People left the town after the fall, the fall
Proudly but quietly, a teardrop is falling down Near golden goblet stained with blood The people lost the battle of fire For the Sirmium town
Many will come and still more will leave It seemed that there was nothing left to belive in In the year of 582 The grandiose Sirmium town disappeared forever
One by one they were disarmed Humiliated and sent to search for their god When the Avars won in the battle of life For the Sirmium town!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.