Aryavarta (feat. Vladimir Reshetnikov)

Aryavarta, land of the North, Country of legend and tale! Ancient empire, forgotten in time, Memories ghostly and frail... You were the greatest force Of your time, Land of astonishing power, Confederation of Aryan might, Until your very last hour... And the legends go on and on... For many centuries and more Our souls have dreamt Of homely shores, Now our legacy can speak, Our vanished glory we shall seek! And we'll redeem the might of old For all the world now to behold! The road is blessed, we won't return, The lore of ancient worlds we learn... Home to the Vedas - the wisdom of old, Chronicles of times forgotten, Governed by Bramins - the wise And the great, Until their hearts became rotten... Civilization of spirit and might, Mages of terrible knowledge, Over the centuries vanished from sight, Few are now paying your homage... And the legends go on and on... For many centuries and more Our souls have dreamt Of homely shores, Now our legacy can speak, Our vanished glory we shall seek! And we'll redeem the might of old For all the world now to behold! The road is blessed, we won't return, The lore of ancient worlds we learn... Over the years we searched the truth, The hidden signs of old In all the different artifacts That history has known. And we regained the knowlenge Of the previous great age We know for sure whats hidden there. Beyond the seen stage! Unrecognized, forgotten, unknown, Banned from historical scriptures, You are alive in the hearts Of your sons And in the minds of true thinkers. Ancient tradition forever lives on, But there remain those who today Remember the knowledge And power of all, Their consciousness knows no decay. And the legends go on and on... For many centuries and more Our souls have dreamt Of homely shores, Now our legacy can speak, Our vanished glory we shall seek! And we'll redeem the might of old For all the world now to behold! The road is blessed, we won't return, The lore of ancient worlds we learn