[Music by Miron and Naturelle, Lyrics by Miron] Undying Sun of Native Land! The blood is not as purple as you are The clouds of smoke Are black stains on your body The oak forest like a faded flash of ideas Drawned in the blood of the dead souls and rains With unconfident strength of weakening shoulders The sword crashed down on the defenders' land Undying Sun of Native Land! The blood is not as purple as you are The clouds of smoke Are black stains on your body The land was burning with sorrow and wrath And crying ruthlessly tore the sky apart I close my eyes No way. No escape From the cries and moans The land was burning with sorrow and wrath And crying ruthlessly tore the sky apart I close my eyes No way. No escape From the cries and moans Oh, mighty gods, where are you Suffering and pain set in on our land! Oh, mighty gods, where are you (turned away, forgot, don't see) Suffering and pain set in on our land! We asked for protection You did not hear us We prayed for salvation, but - You did not answer our prayers No answer, hence, no hope... Oh, mighty gods With your name on our lips Our warriors went to the world of darkness No answer - hence - No hope... THERE IS! The god will die without a man But will a man die without a god? No, no! And we will prove it...