On your knees you stand disarmed And living your final hour. This is the price you paid for betrayal And pointless rivalry.
Now the moon will see your death, Your faceless demise And then the stars will shine for us, Not for you...
On your knees you stand disarmed In one step from the hell you are. No one will cry on your maimed bodies Only the vultures will make a feast ....
Pray, if you have any god, Cry it will be the tears of blood. You’ve chosen the wrong side- The side of defeat.
On your knees you stand disarmed And living your final hour. This is the price we paid for pride And defending our honor.
Now the moon will see our death, Our majestic demise And the stars will provide us to better world.
We were born free... And no conqueror will take us on their side To defend your honor. This is the way how we were grown.
This is the last time we see the moon And the trees will bend under the sorrow Of our death but we are not doomed, We are proud of ending our lives this way.