In the world of wisdom where the truth is born
In the world of struggling for a survival
Those days of ancestors when gods were with us
Those days of great fights when our banner was burned
On novel roads of ancient woods
Laying a way
With fire in a heart, with hope in eyes
The race will be protected
Scream of mother Earth - her pain is for her children
Blood on her lips, She wants to change the life
Coming back to the past, collecting knowledge
I'm going forward, kindling a flame behind myself
On novel roads of ancient woods
Laying a way
With fire in a heart, with hope in eyes
The race will be protected
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