My eyes are open, but I can’t, Can’t recognize my place. There’s only sites of fire on the burned ground! All forces have already manned To make their final rush! This carnage is beyond men’s power Don’t even try to sound! So take no heed of may birds song As every living thing has gone, You burn to win at any price, But don’t you realize
Your deeds inspire all the world with fear, Never the less you came in nowhere! So can’t you see – there are no winners here! Your war is over, your war is over…
Your ears are ringing with their prayers – They are calling for help! The place is getting hot for you and it seems that The victory is not far off, But your death has the same face! The day of reckoning is not far off too! So take no heed of may birds song As every living thing has gone, You burn to win at any price, But don’t you realize
Your deeds inspire all the world with fear, Never the less you came in nowhere! So can’t you see – there are no winners here! Your war is over, your war is over…