Текст песни Ritual Front - Сон Европы

Print tragedies of the last century
Unhealed wounds three deep
Left on her body
Evidence of past dramas
She dreamed that she was in the wreckage of buildings
In the forests on fire
In the ruins of Dresden and Stalingrad
The bridges at the entrance to Novi Sad
The tears of children left homeless
And mothers of dead sons
Control shot in the mutilated body
The cries of people burned alive
Shaking hand with slice of bread
And bled soldiers
It is in the eyes, the unshakable faith
Confusion in the shaky hands
It is - hostility, sprinkled with salt
Tomb fraternal bodies to shreds
She - the land soaked with pain
The ashes of the great fire of ideas
Experiencing it again suffering
Which left her deceased Century
Time to heal wounds three
Russia, Germany, Yugoslavia

Europe sees the bloody dream - Russia, Germany, Yugoslavia!