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On that day flowed the river of blood

In groans tearing skies hope was dying

Every drop of this flood took it away into mud

Cold earth was crying

On that day the river of blood was flowing

On that day heroes were born their power was growing

Black chains on my hands are pulling down to earth

My blades are captured

Alas

I wish I fell like my brothers but cruel fate

With out demur dictates

I hate to live on

Alone

Quick as lighting my appeal will dash off

Night feel my will

With pain call to arm

Will pierce the mind

Again their anger will shudder earth

None will flee

They will rise to follow the call to fight

But now at night

I can hear hopeful voice

She calls to me

My fate is not to be with thee

The first sun beam

I hear the rustle you approach

I never thought I could so close feel your embrace

Thud of hoofs clink of blades storm of arrows

All as one

That was price for their death

Heroes are not to be forgot

On that day flowed the river of blood

Honor outraged was restored