[Verse]
Fields of green, dreams on the grass,
Legs pumpin' fast, push 'til we outlast,
Haters talkin', but their words pass,
Three brothers strong, built to blast.
[Verse 2]
From Romania's soil, we rise,
Hard knocks, blood, sweat in our eyes,
Every dawn, we conquer the skies,
Pro goals, haters spreadin' lies.
[Chorus]
Grind never sleeps, we got that fire,
Together, our spirits grow higher,
On this path, we’ll never tire,
Two Romanians and our Ukrainian sire.
[Verse 3]
Early mornin', runnin' the miles,
Coach barkin', we greet with smiles,
Strength in unity, breakin' the trials,
Three musketeers, flair and styles.
[Verse 4]
Opposition doubting our climb,
Pure hustle, no wastin' time,
Grit and glory, future prime,
On this journey, we sublime.
[Bridge]
Brotherhood bond, unbroken chain,
In unity, we numb the pain,
Every turf, in sun or rain,
Together, our victories gain.