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Russian warship, talk tough, all steel,
But we stand tall, we never kneel.
From the rubble, yeah, we rise again,
Stronger together, no way we bend.
Bring that fire, let it rain,
You ain't never seen soldiers this brave.
Heart like thunder, will won’t break,
Better brace up, this storm won’t wait.
Russian warship, go f** yourself,
We fight for freedom, we won't fall.
Fire in our hearts, steel in our spine,
Like eagles we fly, our fate divine.
Darkest nights, rain won’t fade,
We march through pain, never afraid.
You flex that power, but it won’t last,
We build the future, we break the past.
You hide in shadows, full of fear,
We step with pride, make it clear.
A thousand voices, one war cry,
Reckoning’s coming, say goodbye.
Russian warship, go f** yourself,
We fight for freedom, we won't fall.
Fire in our hearts, steel in our spine,
Like eagles we fly, our fate divine.
This ain't just war, it’s a call for fate,
We break the chains, we smash the gates.
Phoenix rising, never fall,
We stand as one, we protect it all.
Dawn is breaking, empire fades,
New day coming, no more slaves.
Truth is loud, people rise,
No more fear, no more lies.
Russian warship, hear that sound,
Your reign is sinking, way deep down.
History’s watching, justice calls,
No evil empire stands when freedom calls.
Russian warship, go f** yourself,
We fight for freedom, we won't fall.
Fire in our hearts, steel in our spine,
Like eagles we fly, our fate divine.
Here we stand, no retreat,
Through every battle, through every beat.
Russian warship, your time is through,
With love and unity; F You.
Here we stand, no retreat,
Through every battle, through every beat.
Russian warship, your time is through,
With love and unity; F You.
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Views: 8 |
Author: Thorne Empire |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 06.03.2025
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I put a price on his head, let’s make it a game,
First one to take the Tzar down carves their name.
No gods, no kings, just blood in the sand,
A bounty on a tyrant; who got the steady hand?
Lock and load, time to play,
Hunt the beast, make him pray.
Dictator runnin’, but he’s outta time,
We don’t kneel, we don’t bow; we redefine.
Shadow in the warzone, blade in the night,
One shot, one kill; no mercy in sight.
His empire’s a coffin, his palace a tomb,
Load up the chopper, bring the end real soon.
I put a price on his head, let’s play the game,
First to take him down gets fortune and fame.
No second place, no ties, no pride,
You kill or be killed, now choose your side.
Dead men don’t rule, dead men don’t lie,
He talk real tough, but he scared to die.
Every move he make, every breath he take,
Just another step closer to his own fate.
Glory for the hero, death for the Butcher,
A crown made of bullets, he’s ready to bleed.
No place to hide, no gods to pray,
Time’s up, Tzar; this is your judgment day.
I put a price on his head, let’s play the game,
First to take him down gets fortune and fame.
No second place, no ties, no pride,
You kill or be killed, now choose your side.
One shot.
Save the world.
One shot.
Save the world.
War’s a gamble, life’s a bet,
Last man standing owns what’s left.
Blood runs deep, but steel runs cold,
Legends are made; when they accept the call.
One shot.
Save the world.
One shot.
Save the world.
Save the world.
I put a price on his head, let’s play the game,
First to take him down gets fortune and fame.
No second place, no ties, no pride,
You kill or be killed, now choose your side.
I put a price on his head, let’s play the game,
First to take him down gets fortune and fame.
No second place, no ties, no pride,
You kill or be killed, now choose your side.
One shot.
Save the world.
One shot.
Save the world.
One shot.
Save the world.
One shot.
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Views: 8 |
Author: Thorne Empire |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 06.03.2025
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Mama, don’t you cry tonight,
I see the sorrow in your eyes.
Your son must go, I have to fight,
To keep our home, to save our skies.
I hear the echoes of our land,
The prayers you whispered soft and low.
Now war is calling, I must stand,
But I’ll come back, please let me go.
So don’t cry, Mama, be strong for me,
Hold my wife, hold my baby close.
Forgive me, but you taught me love;
The olive trees, the desert sand,
The city lights shining on this land.
And now I fight to keep them free,
So they won’t live this pain like me.
I once dreamed of songs and art,
Of laughter warm, a peaceful heart.
But when they came to strike us down,
I had to stand, I had to do what's right.
I still believe in days of peace,
When rockets break and wars will cease.
But until then, I hold the line,
For Israel, for love, for life.
So, Mama dear, forgive my choice,
If I fall, hear my voice.
In every wind, in every tree,
Know your son is always near.
So don’t cry, Mama, be strong for me,
Hold my wife, hold my baby close.
Forgive me, but you taught me love;
The olive trees, the desert sand,
The city lights shining on this land.
And now I fight to keep them free,
So they won’t live this pain like me.
I once dreamed of songs and art,
Of laughter warm, a peaceful heart.
But when they came to strike us down,
I had to stand, I had to do what's right.
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Views: 8 |
Author: Thorne Empire |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 06.03.2025
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Yo…
Yo…
The world’s on fire, the past won’t let go,
Old men gripping power while the young die slow.
Lines been drawn; where do you stand?
Light or dark? Blood or sand?
Tyrants shake with their wrinkled hands,
Clutchin’ at a kingdom built on bones and brands.
Bullets rain down like a blackened sky,
But the war ain't stopped, and the truth still dies.
History’s a circle, death on repeat,
New pawns on the board, same gods we feed.
Flags get burned, but the chains stay tight,
While the weak get crushed in the dead of night.
This is the line in the sand; stand tall or kneel,
Blood in the rivers, war turns the wheel.
World divides, but the choice is real,
Light or dark; what’s the fate you seal?
Smoke in the sky, cities burn to the ground,
Kings in their castles never hear a sound.
They hold the past like a noose on the neck,
While the future gets buried under pain and debt.
Marchin’ through fire, but the echoes stay,
Ghosts of the fallen got a price to pay.
A thousand lies in the lips of a leader,
A thousand graves while the cold gets deeper.
They say it’s for peace, they say it’s for land,
But power’s a drug in a dead man’s hand.
The world ain’t broken; it’s built this way,
And the ones who resist get led to the grave.
This is the line in the sand; stand tall or kneel,
Blood in the rivers, war turns the wheel.
World divides, but the choice is real,
Light or dark; what’s the fate you seal?
Armies rise while the leaders hide,
Spilling the truth, but it’s laced with lies.
We pick a side, but the board is rigged,
While the rich stay fed and the poor get sick.
Dictators age but they never fall,
Clingin’ to the past with a rattled call.
Yo…
Yo…
The world’s on fire, the past won’t let go,
Old men gripping power while the young die slow.
Lines been drawn; where do you stand?
Light or dark? Blood or sand?
Yo…
Yo…
Yo…
Armies rise while the leaders hide,
Spilling the truth, but it’s laced with lies.
We pick a side, but the board is rigged,
While the rich stay fed and the poor get sick.
Yo…
Yo…
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Views: 8 |
Author: Thorne Empire |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 06.03.2025
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We will never kneel before occupants
Not today and not tomorrow
You are all just rats in the cage
You don't know what it means to be free
But we know
And we will die before giving it up
For freedom we will lay down our bodies and souls
We got Kozak blood running thru our veins
We won't be Russian slaves
The word "freedom" is engraved in our bones
And we will defend it with all our force
That's never gonna change
You invade our land
And kill our families and friends
You may trod us in the dirt
But still, like dust, we will rise
We’re gonna stand our ground
It’s do or die
And you're the one who dies
We got Kozak blood running thru our veins
We won't be Russian slaves
The word "freedom" is engraved in our bones
And we will defend it with all our force
That's never gonna change
There are so many of you
What a pity, you are still spineless rats
From childhood your are in chains
Silence is golden in your motherland
When you came to our land
You thought that we were just the same
But we are not, we are brave
And you will regret the time you came
We got Kozak blood running thru our veins
We won't be Russian slaves
The word "freedom" is engraved in our bones
And we will defend it with all our force
That's never gonna change
We will die but not betray our freedom
We will die but not betray our freedom
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Views: 7 |
Author: Thorne Empire |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 06.03.2025
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From the Carpathians to the Black Sea
My heart beats with Ukrainian melody
A land of beauty, a land of pride
Where the Dnipro River flows so wide
Ukraine, Ukraine, my homeland
With your golden fields and ancient lands
Where the people are strong and free
Ukraine, Ukraine, you're a part of me
In Lviv, the city of lions roar
We celebrate life and love and more
And in Kyiv, the heart of Ukraine
We dance to the beat of our own refrain
Ukraine, Ukraine, my homeland
With your golden fields and ancient lands
Where the people are strong and free
Ukraine, Ukraine
Through the struggles and the pain
We've stood tall and we've remained
A nation proud, a people bold
Our story will forever be told
Ukraine, Ukraine, my homeland
With your golden fields and ancient lands
Where the people are strong and free
You're a part of me
So let the world hear our song
As we raise our voices strong
Ukraine, Ukraine, forever we'll be
A land of hope and unity
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Views: 8 |
Author: Thorne Empire |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 06.03.2025
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For Ukraine, our beloved land
Where the rivers flow and the wheat fields stand
For all the beauty that we've known
And for the struggles that we've shown
For all the fathers who have fought
And all the sons who have been taught
To stand for freedom and for right
To never give up, to never lose sight
For all the mothers who have cried
And all the daughters by their side
Who have carried on with strength and grace
In the midst of conflict and disgrace
For all those who have worn the boots
And carried guns to defend the truth
For all the ones who have left their home
To make sure our future is set in stone
And if they fall in battle's fray
May the angels guide them on their way
And we'll bury them on the highest peak
Where their memory forever will speak
And all the people passing by
Will see the flag and hear the cry
Of those who fought and those who fell
For Ukraine, our land, we shall not quell
I pray to God, to guard us all
To keep us safe, to hear our call
For Ukraine, for every soul
For all the people, both young and old
And though the road ahead may be long
We'll stand together, we'll stay strong
For all the fathers, mothers, sons, and daughters
For Ukraine, our home
I pray to God, to guard us all
To keep us safe, to hear our call
For Ukraine, for every soul
For all the people, both young and old
For all the fathers, mothers, sons, and daughters
For Ukraine, our home
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Views: 7 |
Author: Thorne Empire |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 06.03.2025
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Soldier's life is rough and rocky
And the nights are bitter cold
But I know the reason that I am fighting
It's to keep my family safe back home
It might be years until I see them
Or in another life, perhaps
But in order for my children to be free and happy,
I must stay strong
Down the road, down the road I know
We will triumph over evil
Ahead on down the road
Our flag will still stand free, down the road
The Ukrainian flag is not just a piece of fabric
It's a symbol of our strength, sacrifice, and hope
And though our neighbor's hatred is overwhelming
The world is showing their support
So today is as good a day as any
To raise our flag once more
As long as our hearts are beating
Ukraine will never fall
Down the road, down the road I know
There will be a wayside to rest my weary soul
Ahead on down the road, down the road
Down the road, down the road I know
There will be a wayside to rest my weary soul
Ahead on down the road, down the road
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Views: 8 |
Author: Thorne Empire |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 06.03.2025
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Sirens wail, skies turn red,
But we ain't running, we fight instead.
Out of the fire, out of the night,
We stand as one, ready to strike.
They came in shadows, but we bring light,
Never back down, we take this fight.
For every soul, for every name,
We rise up strong, we bring the flame.
Stand strong, Israel, never fall!
Raise that flag, hear the call!
Side by side, we march ahead,
For the fallen, for the dead!
Towers shake, but we don’t break,
Lions roar when the world’s at stake.
From the cities to the sand,
Every brother makes a stand.
We don’t bow, we don’t kneel,
Our land is fire, our hearts are steel.
Through the storm, through the pain,
We rise again, we break the chains!
Stand strong, Israel, never fall!
Raise that flag, hear the call!
Side by side, we march ahead,
For the fallen, for the dead!
Never forget, never forgive,
We stand tall, we fight to live!
Through the fire, through the war,
Am Yisrael Chai
Stand strong, Israel, never fall!
Raise that flag, hear the call!
Side by side, we march ahead,
For the fallen, for the dead!
Towers shake, but we don’t break,
Lions roar when the world’s at stake.
From the cities to the sand,
Every brother makes a stand.
We don’t bow, we don’t kneel,
Our land is fire, our hearts are steel.
Through the storm, through the pain,
We rise again, we break the chains!
Stand strong, Israel, never fall!
Raise that flag, hear the call!
Side by side, we march ahead,
For the fallen, for the dead!
For the dead!
Stand strong, never forgive,
We stand tall, we fight to live!
Through the fire, through the war,
Am Yisrael Chai
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Views: 8 |
Author: Thorne Empire |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 06.03.2025
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The sky is thick with ash and smoke,
A fire’s breath, the earth it broke.
I hear the whispers, feel the dread,
The voices calling for the dead.
My feet are bare on broken stone,
This place was once a place I’d known.
Now it’s a grave, a hollowed shell,
Where even silence seems to yell.
The men are ghosts, their eyes are glass,
Their bodies fallen like the grass.
I hold my breath, I hide my tears,
This hell cannot be real, not here.
The walls around me shake and fall,
I try to run, but can only crawl.
The sound of guns is loud and near,
Like thunder that no child should hear.
The world’s too big, the sky too wide,
And yet I run, nowhere to hide.
The dark is close, it’s breathing loud,
I’m just a shadow, lost in the crowd.
I close my eyes and taste the fear.
The bombs still fall, the darkness near.
One day before, I had a name.
Now I’m a shadow, lost in flame.
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Views: 30 |
Author: Samuel T Cult |
Added by: Syer_91 |
Date: 12.11.2024
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