Besedila: Atrocity. Threnody (the Spirit Never Dies).

Again I feel the dirty ground
I stand with my boots on
Rotten, decelerated
Holy place raped motherland

We fought side by side
We held the banners high
Together we touched the sky
Our aim out of reach

Those days we shared
All the pain and stood as one
Those days our spirit
Was one union, those days are gone

We fought side by side
We held the banners high
Together supposed to die
Our aim never reached

I still hear your strong voice
Telling me about Utopia
Yes, I still can hear you
Your spirit will be ever inside me

Does any God listen to me?
You took just the corporeality
No one can break my melody
Listen to my threnody

I've lost more than a friend
But one day we will meet again
I won't loose you twice
Because your spirit never dies, never, you will return

I keep the free spirit
I carry on, I keep on fighting
I know, I stand alone
You return a further ending

Does any God listen to me?
You took just the corporeality
No one can break my melody
Listen to my threnody