The Wall

It\'s February now. No April, no May

We haven\'t seen them since last spring

Time out of fights and moments of silence

Could possibly turn into dream

Time out of fights and moments of silence

Could possibly turn into dream

We\'re the wall between Heaven and Hell

We are the immutable wall

We are staying against the nameless evil

And our names ‘re on retrieval

We are staying against the nameless evil

And our names ‘re on retrieval

There is no one and nothing apart from the fight

We have only the horrible war

A fight for the freedom resulted the win as

We have paid for this even more

A fight for the freedom resulted the win as

We have paid for this even more

A fight for the freedom resulted the win as

We have paid for this even more