In the darkest hour of mankind During winter he was born And his life already written by false fate The times were hard, no food, no fire Nothing there one could desire His father was a servant And his mother was a maid
He grew up to be a young man On the fields with no reward Working hard from early morning till the night But one day he just felt a power Ran so fast and climbed the tower He just felt salvation Far away he saw our sign
And he joined our holy circle Screamed so loud, he was reborn And he knew that he was part now Part of the hero's storm
It's a hero's storm, storm, storm It's a hero's storm, storm, storm We're marching on and on and on Hero's storm It's a hero's storm
We will fight against oppression For the right of living free We're a union of the ones with hopes and dreams Come sing our songs and raise your voices Show them that you made your choices We have found our leader He's the one to bring us peaceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
