автор: Crusader_

A foe so mighty
and fear`s ripping
our hearts so tightly
our thoughts is gripping

No hope of deliverance
from ill-fate hordes
sweet bitterness
upon our lords

The fortress shadow slowly moves
it`s careless motion jently hoofs

A giant clock that ticks away
the final minutes of the day

Yet still we stand
on walls of stone
and none will bend
to the unknown

To claim our land
we paid in blood
and we WON`T bend
to this new flood

Our vow is ancient, sacred, true
our gift to all that we once knew

We hold it deep, in loving hearts
and though we shake, we`ll do our parts

Our time is done
the foe draws near
the day is gone
we need not fear

For stars now shine
in velvet sky
above our Eger
our land divine

......

Though years passed from this old battle
when montains sing of chains that rattle

We hear the cries of these brave souls
who stood united and faced their foes

And in a night when stars shone bright
against all odds they won the fight.

Цветелин Лисаев 29.01.2008