(Intro)
We were gifted a garden and a myriad of paths,
Every atom is art,
A paradise of emerald waters, yet there are those who rejoice
Launching a drone into a nursery...
Just God’s mistake, an unfinished code!
(Verse 1)
And having received a body, the grandest creation
For the deed, in a world of violins and scripts,
It drags a Soviet oar half a world away
From home, feral since birth, thirsty,
Feeding on blood — just pure, absolute evil!
(Verse 2)
Gifted with charms to weave love and chords,
I dive into this surrealism, if only I could
Build a life! Because if not us!
Then we’ll all be killed by these horde-like faces.
Our world has broken again...
We are the new engineers of being!
(Pre-Chorus)
Behind the slag heaps, the sun begins to rise,
The world lets the convinced claim their prize.
Babylon is burning, and we are in the ranks
With a sword, for the fire doesn't burn the staunch!
It doesn't burn! The fire doesn't buuurn!
(Chorus)
Behind the slag heaps!
Babylon is burning, and we
Under the celestial crowns
Stand as legions!
(Verse 3)
The uranium of the people is here, where the spirit is stronger than eternal ores,
In the cities, cobblestones and animal filth.
If you are a ton of slag, no money will enrich you.
We are the fuel rods giving the world a powerful push!
Proud and stubborn, not afraid of death!
(Chorus)
Behind the slag heaps!
Babylon is burning, and we
Under the celestial crowns
Stand as legions!
(Bridge)
It’s terrifying if the two shores are torn apart again!
Heroic deeds erased! Children colonized!
Better to go into battle in a pack of wolves,
Than in a column of "sheep"!
(Chorus)
Behind the slag heaps!
Babylon is burning, and we
Under the celestial crowns
Stand as legions!
(Outro)
Dispossessed slaves are diving into the Tysa.
We emerge from lava and smoke, in the fight!
Demons climb incessantly from the underground mines,
With the bodies of the best, we are stitching the crack in the Earth...
(Chorus)
Behind the slag heaps!
Babylon is burning, and we
Under the celestial crowns
Stand as legions!
(Chorus)
Behind the slag heaps!
Babylon is burning, and we
Under the celestial crowns
Stand as legions!
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