Crimson Waters

At the sunrise they take the city by assault.
In flames the ruined fortress falls.
And the dawn is painted with the blood
We came to end the war. Forgive us, God!

Death panorama painted by the men’s hands

God, forgive us!
Forgive the waters being crimson
Of the blood we spilt, the men we killed
We commit this sin to save our kin
In the name of the motherland...

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