Текст песни ClockWork Times - Наши Годы

A new day is coming so fast
The sun has entered its zenith.
The threat hangs over us
But you do what the heart commands.

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Our years, our years
We did not see freedom.
But our grandchildren, our children,
They will live in this world.

Freedom is not in the hands of millions
She is dominated by single people.
From money and blood they groan joyfully
And crave for the good of Zionism deaths.
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How many were there and how many will be,
Nobody knows, they are silent about the heroes.
But the homeland will never forget them,
We cannot, the descendants will avenge all.

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