Verse 1

You brought the evil to our lands with blood of children on your hands. When cities turn into dust, we are only doing what we must.
When peace will turn into the wars, that will silence all the laws.
We don't hate the lives we end, we just love those we defend.

How can you murder your own boys so you can show your deadly toys? The never signed up for these wars, our motherland was never yours. No flag is large enough to hide your masqueraded genocide.
That's why your kind will always be on shady side of history.

Chorus:

Don’t tell us we are all the same, we know the truth, we know the game. You will always be the master of the lies….in the eyes of the world.

The history books won't clear you name. You kind will always live in shame. Your legacy will never be the same….in the eyes of the world.

Verse 2

I walk this wintry field of dead to find her snow-covered bed.
There is no stone with her name, just another number in this game. Rest in peace, my dear friend. At least you have seen the end.
Winds of war, they come and go, just like these roses in the snow.

I know that enemy's demise won't bring the life into her eyes.
Because of her I am standing tall, her motherland will never fall.
When friends are falling to the ground, their silence makes an eerie sound. Our dead men will be telling tales, humanity is not for sale.


Bridge

And when the sirens blare, I will only think of you ….with flowers in your hair, dressed in yellow and the blue.
They may kill us all, they may tear us all apart.
They may win the war…. but never win the battle for our heart!