Mystic River

The river whispered calm, placid and magic
To the passage of the army on may 24th
The army marched to go to the frontier
To become the last wall against the enemy.

Silence to the passage, not a voice not a message
There’s no time to rest now we must go on
We felt from the loved shores light and low, (the) sound of the flow
Is good sign for the fate the stranger doesn’t pass!

Thousands of steps in the night are lost through the waves
Praying god for our families
There is no tomorrow without victory
It’s the last hope for our sons
Mystic river that flows tonight
Guards and save our hearts with your magic.

The stranger is came back the day never ends
Fight on the last line is madness and despair
The enemy strike again with power harder and fast
We must resist for the last time the stranger doesn’t pass!

Like magic the river swelled its sides
As our armies were fighting even mystical waves
Of blood of the haughty enemy are are lost
Back, go, stranger! Will never take a step forward
Sacred river.

From sacred banks of the mystic river
We'll be the last line of defense
The sacred waters will give us glory
Because here the enemy will fall.