Vladimir Opsenica - Lament | Текст песни

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• Vladimir Opsenica
• Lament

Take a look at those dirty faces,
What have we become?
Take a look at those abandoned places,
Where once was our home...
And then the sorrow comes,
The unwanted guest,
I still hear the echo of the past,
I still believe in the peace and salvation,
The glory of our people,
The freedom of this nation...

Take a look at those dirty hands,
Who can we blame?
Take a look across the wasted lands,
And see the ruins of our lives...
You'll see the pain in those eyes,
The world that slowly dies,
You can feel it in the air,
The sorrow and despair!
I still fly this flag so high,
But my hands, they start to tremble,
As the time goes by...

Chorus:
Hey! Don't give up the fight!

Take look at those dirty faces,
What have we become?
Take a look at those abandoned places,
Where once was our home...
As I walk beneath the pale light,
My lament breaks the silence of the night,
I still fly this eagle's flight,
Never giving, I'm never giving up the fight!

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