18.05.2024
Zorya Polyn - Складені Стяги (Skladeni Stiahy) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
Translation
Folded Flags
I'm standing by an empty grave
Where my friends will lie.
I will lay their bodies
In a place of eternal rest.
I've received orders and awards
For all the wounds and scars,
But they've been sending letters home
Tearing families apart.
The burden of those carrying the coffin
Is as heavy as the pain in my heart.
I suffer and blame,
Contemplating everything,
Why them and not me?
Why them and not me?
Why?
Have you ever heard the sound of a coffin?
It means another poor boy is in the ground.
Have you ever heard the church bells ring?
It means another boy is dead and lost forever.
Preachers preach, folding flags,
Mothers mourn their sons
Just shells and folded flags,
Only coffins and broken families.
There's no hope here,
Just folded flags, just folded flags
There's no hope here,
Just folded flags, just folded flags
There's no hope here,
There's no hope here,
No hope here,
There's no hope.
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