1389 (Heaven Or Hell) Songtext

Apocalypse (Bih)

von Igra

1389 (Heaven Or Hell) Songtext
The last days were so shy
We know, the war is near
Our wives cried every night
War can't wait, war is here


Father's son is not king any more
His brave uncle took the throne

Tonight is the night of the great decision the biggest one since we were born


We have chosen the war of cries,
The bloodiest way to the fame,
Foe the freedom we will die
For our families and Serbia name


Can you hear?
The war song by church's bells
In few days
We'll know heaven or hell!


My mother, my family wish me luck
Friends and swords are waiting for me
Mother please don't you cry,
What's going to be it will be

When I go, I won't come back
My trip is long without the end
Maybe, I'll be back with the glory
Or I will leave this famous land


We have chosen the war of cries,
The bloodiest way to the fame,
Foe the freedom we will die
For our families and Serbia name


Can you hear?
The war song by church's bells
In few days
We'll know heaven or hell!