Sevastopol-Heaven Shall Burn

Here we are Waiting for the storm Here we are Waiting for the storm to come We know this world will drown in blood Last days of may This spring is dying once again But we sense this summer may not be ours anymore Within these walls We're loyal brothers Comrades till death Now in the distance we see the fires rage They will not take this place Will not defile this ground We're not afraid to die No one will break this line This darkened world will hear our cries This darkened world will hear our cries As clouds of dust contaminate the deep blue skies We're crawling through the debris of our homes Here we are Waiting for the storm Here we are This world will drown in blood Now in the distance we see the fires rage They will not take this place Will not defile this ground We're not afraid to die No one will break this line This darkened world will hear our cries Curtain fires Lying in the trenches Buried deep As cold ashes cover this swaying world in grey Inside this fortress We're faithful sisters Comrades till death As their bombs eclipse this sallow sun And their guns annihilate our sanctuaries Our confidence It will not vanish Not abate We will not cease resisting Now in the distance we see the fires rage They will not take this place Will not defile this ground We're not afraid to die No one will break this line This darkened world will hear our cries