Текст песни Ария - Битва

And mildew and tear
Swaddling clothes on the eyes
The Black Creek well
Rove bright star ...

They flew a hundred thousand years,
To an alien planet, to your world
Caucasian children of the First Star Race
They dwell in human body
And killed first shadow
And then the love and anger,
Disputes and agreed

No pain and no blood
Invasion from the sky
No rebuke
Only a Fool shouts
Adding of the branches of the cross

battle breaks out
The air fills with the storm,
Battle breaks out
For Earth's final battle!

Fewer lives in the eyes of Earthlings
They are at the mercy of foreign teams
Crumbling eternity of the pyramids,
They set fire to the sea
Jubilant space, the myth
The fact that you can not cope with people
But go to the last battle
New heroes

Heroes of the Fifth Race
Not stellar, and the earth,
Aryan race they called,
Waiting for immortality in their battle
With a horde of space!