Masters Of Our Land کے بول

Look around - what do you see my friend? Storm clouds filled the Aryan sky Weeds are taking root in ancient land Old oaks and young birches cry Open up your eyes - what do you see? Wolves are locked up in the cage Stupid rams and sheep are walking free Hens are clucking on the stage [Chorus] We will fight together Till we clean forever Our Slavonic land from all what's wrong Brothers Slavs, unite And stand up for our country Let our children sing their fathers' songs Earth is slowly dying day by day Father Sun is going out Songs of birds are gone and woods are grey But we are alive and will stay! [Chorus] We'll defend our woods and mountains We will fight until the end Aryan blood is in our veins We're the masters of our land Yes, Aryan blood is running through our veins We're the masters of our land.