How you say it goes, democracy?
The future's here, and you can't see
Down in the memory, time of blood and steel
Night of destruction, new history
You want blood, then you will have some
The rain of steel, what can it become?
Kingdoms rise, only for the brave
That high-tech weapons will not obtain
From the snows of Russia, 1921
Comes a song, should reawake someone
Those who thought democracy is all
Listen now to the White Guard's call
Black heart, white guard
Black flag, proud hearts
