Текст песни Autumn - We Were Born to Mourn

Mourning tears

Of Gloomy sky fall

On the blood-soaked

Agonizing Motherland

Eternal marks of our existence

Right of God is to judge

Slowly falls the night

The night maybe falls, for ever

On the bank of dried lake

Sad shadows walk

By the runned dry spring

With tears in the eyes they stand

Flames in the dark night

Would show me the way

But they slowly vanish

In the dense haze

We were born to mourn

To forget the past

To bury the future

To fight the battle

That settled very long ago...