I see them all, standing by my window
They`re sent to die because of one decision

While some men take more than they can eat
And while they vomit to their trough
Thousands lose their ground, one by one

From our cradle to our grave
Proud we stand
Still we prove that
"Slav" no equal slave

The sun should shine but all we see is darkness
We`re fed up with lies, it`s time for eastern man to rise

Still we must protect our motherland
From the floods of red and black
War that never ends, strikes again

From our cradle to our grave
Proud we stand
Still we prove that
"Slav" no equal slave

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