Текст песни Ультиматум - Воины Света

Warriors of the World

 A whisper of prayers and fatigue in the legs
 Thirst taking the throne.
 Fading years fly in your hands
 In the gun, loading a cartridge.

 Enemy’s greed is extremely low
 Here is a pack of bloody swords.
 Thieves came and trampled to the ground
 Hundreds of colorless eyes.

Chorus: Warriors of the Light,
               Stored by a mournful tear
               Born of heaven
               Inveterate by the first thunderstorm.
               Flame of freedom
               Risen in the light of lights
               Saved years
               Remember about her.

 The days gone by bring only sleep
 Shadow floating in the dark.
 From above you hear a cry: “Doomed!”
 But it quickly goes out in the ashes.

 In the colorless eyes the fire burns out
 Clock hands at zero.
 Clouds float sadly over the struggle
 And then someone enters the tunnel.

Chorus.

  Music and words - A. Shemyakin.