It was a war time, the time to fight yourself Under windblasts and torrents of tears It was a time of anxiety and confusion of souls But you were here with certainity to bring... We'd been looking for shelter at water and fire, Bursting forward through the vortex of fight But through swampy shades our way was shown By the light of midnight celestial stars.
Fear and death are everywhere, ruins are hidden by the cold darkness, And the star is shining above it as a sign Warriors of metal are waiting, Your world is thrown in the dust, And blood of slaves as water streams everywhere.
Svarga's flame, the light over water By shining stars I warm up my palm; Nothing will save, nobody, will escapeBenighted sky is waiting for... Gazing at us!
Long ago, it was a time of fate, faith and power... The time of spirit strenghtening via flesh... It was a period of hope, we're proud, cause he lived- God of metal- the true chieftain of ours...
Snuggling-up grass field was lying at our feet, Wind of freedom was singing' about brave ones... ...and the Sun's shining gave birth to the words Being an oath of those who were free and audacious.
Time of war! Time to fight yourself!
Svarga's flame, the light over water, by shining stars I warm up my palm; Nothing will save, nobody will escape Benighted sky is waiting for... Gazing at us!