I was going straight to the target, and air was burning,
and stell dripped from the sky.
The enemies were sending thousands of arrows to me
But I was pressing the treadle.
Fire was getting closer encircling me -
there is no way back.
I was going straight, burning my face,
and not screwing up my eyes from the bright light.
Is it possible to understand? Is it possible to forgive?
This war will have no end.
And if it will, so what is to pay for this piece of lead?
I was moving straight and air was burning,
and there was no way back.
There is only one way left -
and it is the way to hell!
New day is beginning behind me,
New day will come and you will be with me.
Take the fire and find me.
You will find me at the threshold of the day!
New day is beginning behind me,
New day will come and you will be with me.
Take the fire and find me.
You will find me at the threshold of the day!
At the threshold of the day!