Marked with a touch of infinity The desperate archer Stained the bow with a legacy for future Just several moments before his bloody end
The arrow hit its aim after the centuries And it was my heart As the candle in the keen autumnal wind Hero's life went out at inexorable battle Side by side with his slavic brothers
His soul still lives in mine His memories are part of mine
That deed lit the restless flame in my inside Confined in presence I suddenly became it Me, Niit'Ranian, created from the ashes of the hero I rise as legendary phoenix to honour And protect the rare heritage of the slavs
His soul still lives in mine His memories are part of mine
The time exists no more for him Who is marked with a touch of infinity Created from ashes I rise as phoenix To honour and protect the heritage of the slavs Till the last breath... to the death