I hear the voices of the Spirits of the freedom fighters Into the silence of the night I hear the screams I can see the battles, the horror and the pain My emotions are strong as I face the bleeding land
I can see the fires in the red horizon I see the courage and the fitness fro war Their yearning for liberty strength them their lust for victory The snow and the storm don't frighten them
Tears of pride for these heroes Falling to the bleeding land History is being written They fight for their ideals
The smell of flowers revives my soul The singing of birds freedom it shows I stand in silence as I gaze the bleeding land I've always feel like I was one of themTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
