The Crown Of Spring şarkı sözleri

Hear these words, oh my good Lord Do you remember good old times? When the rust ate the swords And the air sang with rhymes Now the swords eat the flesh And the air sings with cries We have to fight for our land And for the sun in our skies We have the power of million hearts Till death takes us apart We are equal: slave and king Bless'd by mighty Crown of Spring