O say, can you see, the world conquered by night?

Music: John Stafford Smith, c.;1773
Lyrics: я
Оригинальный мотив: Francis Scott Key, 1814

O say, can you see, the world conquered by night?
It’s eternal night land, bringing nightmares to dreaming,
Whose blood swords and sharp fangs are making hopeless our fight,
And we’re running in vain. From the horror we’re screaming…
As the demon appear, bursting bombs fill the air,
And all we have left is our death, mortal fear.
Night is dark, there’s no star, only gloom of a grave...
It’s eternal night land and the demonic cave!

Shaking earth, dying land, awful beast from the Deep,
Only ashes is there, were once blossomed roses.
What to do? Where to run? Gods of hell never sleep.
“Slaves, give up! You are doomed!” - bloody demon proposes.
It was not our dream… We are doomed… Dreadful scream…
From the ovens of hell comes black smoke, not a steam.
It’s the end of the life. It’s your grave, nameless grave.
It’s eternal night land and the demonic cave!

We have ruined the world, no one will it restore.
Empty life. Endless war. Happy end is illusion.
Our homeland destroyed, we are sick, we are sore,
To surrender, to die is the only solution.
No hero can save. You can be either slave,
Or you’ll get, doesn't matter are you coward or brave,
Only bullet in heart, only six feet of  grave...
It’s eternal night land and the demonic cave!

No more strength to hold on, no more forces to stand,
In eternal night land is your life’s final station.
Bloody demon will tear you with his powerful hand.
Praise the Devil! Or die in eternal damnation…
You are dust! Cosmic dust! There is no god to trust!
Get on knees! Doesn't matter if you feel disgust…
There will be no fluke that will save you from grave.
It’s eternal night land and the demonic cave!

08/20/21-08/21/21