Battle for the Caucasus

Текст песни Concrete Age - Battle for the Caucasus

1942, the enemies are close
Coming from the ridge, taking over our home
Army of invaders knowing no remorse
At the cost of life, they will try to get their goal

But they will all fall

Claws of burning summer heat torment our flesh
Testing willingness to live and protect the land
Bullets coming from nowhere, soil is soaked in blood
Gathered in the melting hell, we are standing tall

So many lives are forever gone
To keep protected their native home
So many days have already passed
But my Kavkaz remains steadfast

Jivi Moy Kavkaz