Rome - The Brightest Sun lyrics
[Rome - The Brightest Sun lyrics]
Like crippled ghosts and they strike like a
Cowards bullets far and close
Our heroes names we wield and
Bright like swords
And none have ever fallen here for naught
It will take more than
A madmans murdering fools
Let them meet the wrath of this iron youth
And their blood shall be our
Bright new dawns due
For we will rebuild all of this anew
Slava Ukraini we ride your golden fields
You bright sun, brightеst sun slava Ukraini
Shine through golden fields
You bright sun, brightеst sun
Their treacherous words they are
Like crippled ghosts
And they hide in the hues
Of night unseen by most
And they strike like a cowards
Bullets far and close
Watch the back to choke on
The many lives they boast
Slava Ukraini we ride your golden fields
You bright sun, brightest sun slava Ukraini
Shine through golden fields
You bright sun, brightest sun