Boris made his way. Nothing seemed able to stop him. The situation became extreme. We were at war 7 nations. Boris expanded his territory to the double. It was a nuclear inferno. And there was an unbearable silence between two waves of an revenge - attack. Hopes were blown away and our souls had burned out. What was left...
...AFTER THE STORM
Can't you hear, can't you hear our moans, our crying? Dark is here, the mothers grieve, their babies dying Oh merciful Lord, forgive we kept our heads in the sand Not to blame, beyond is where we'll apprehend
Out in the war it's hand to keep the faith Knowing nobody's giving us true hopes
After the Storm we'd watch the new sunrise But the sun is obscured in sight doesn't heave After the Storm we'd wish him to arise Again dispel the dark clouds, forgive and let live
So many questions not any answers has been told Where should we go How long we'll stay blind in this crystal world Out in the war, how should we keep the faith Knowing nothing gives us hope at all And the blizzard going on... still...
After the Storm we'd watch the new sunrise But the sun is obscured in sight doesn't heave After the Storm we'd wish him to arise Again dispel the dark clouds, forgive and let live
"I know that nothing gives me a ray of hope But true is my regret - the tears under the iron vell..."
After the Storm we'd watch the new sunrise But the sun is obscured in sight doesn't heave After the Storm we'd wish him to arise Again the dispel the dark clouds, forgive and let live