М8Л8ТХ - Междутема 3 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

On May 10, our first year, never forget the lights in which false books burned and the cleansing flame of the new era was born. The delight of the forebodings of the Great covered the hearts of thousands of people. And we all knew then: now there is no way back, our struggle is ahead, ahead of us is a long way, deprivation, the departure of the closest in the future cataclysms, an endless march through the fog of the war.

Today we challenge the whole world, mired in greed and stupidity. Enemies will tell us that we are crazy. The grin will only be an answer to this. They will write a story, trying to erase the memory of the heroes, depriving future generations that will come for us. They will hang the labels of criminals on all of us, and the eternal principles and symbols of our race are trampled into the mud. Today is the Day of our dawn. Tomorrow - the day of the beginning of the battle!