Path To The Motherland

Path to the divine ground

Where sacred blood flowed to feed the soil

And the flowers of glory blossomed

Though our path is full of tragedies and obstacles

The roots are deep beneath the ground

Carry on the heritage of our forefathers

And follow the path to the motherland

Path to divine ground

Where sacred blood flowed to feed the soil

Torches sine in the dark

Our sword is drawn

In our soul and our arrow we trust

We march through the nightsky

Our hearts filled with joy and pride

Our anger will strike down from above

To help our brothers and fight by their side

To find a way to your soul

Is to find the path to the motherland

Torches sine in the dark

Our sword is drawn

On our soul and our arrow we trust