Текст песни Clock Work Times - Наши годы

A new day comes so quickly
Sun entered the zenith
The threat of a shadow hanging over us
But you do what the heart tells

In these years , our years
We have not seen freedom
However, our grandchildren , our children will live in this world

Freedom is not in the hands of millions
In power, he single people
From the blood money and they happily moan
And hungry for the good of Zionism deaths

How many they were and how much they will be
No one knows about the heroes of silent
But their motherland will never forget
We can not - all descendants of revenge