Veles
The Spirit Of Ancient Europe
Will that once had been ever come back?
Where's your pride, White Man?
Has the cross veiled your eyes?
For thousand years strangers kept this land to dishonour
To the people of strange blood you've sold your honour
Your forefathers call you to avenge their blood
The heritage of ancestors which you have to
The Spirit Of Ancient Europe
Will that once had been ever come back?
Where's your pride, White Man?
Has the cross veiled your eyes?
For thousand years strangers kept this land to dishonour
To the people of strange blood you've sold your honour
Your forefathers call you to avenge their blood
The heritage of ancestors which you have to