When we were children -

Many centuries

Holy sword has been running free

Through the roses with blood and tears

Through the souls the eyes and ears

When we were children

Around in circle we shared our dreams

By the river in the spring

Surrounded with apple trees

On the other side of the river roses grew

On the day when the sky was blue

On the river roses float

On the old stone our names we wrote

We were children of bravery

We were impious children of affinity

We could hear the call of the dragon in the night

In our dreams he would come

Take us all on a flight

On a journey through the velvet sky

Into the wonderland

We were children we were impious

We were bound by nature obedience

We could hear we could see

The dreams that we used to share

In the sky of the velvet night

We could see the fairy light

Of imaginary wonderland

The land of our dragon friend

Nature fidelity Benevolence liberty

Impiety Love affinity

Faith of deity Hate captivity

Faith of deity Belligerans slavery

When we were children we used to play

By growing up we learned to pray

Our prayers were not the same

Future enemies we became

We were only children then

Today we are religious men

We pray death to those who dissent

We are blessed by the lord of our faith

While the years were passing by

Holy voices were calling us

Into the division World of god

With many voices and many lights

Hither and thither we divide

We could no more see the fairylight

The dragon never called us again

The end of dreams of wonderland

Hither and thither we all went

Tears of the dragon for the end of dreams

For the old stone lying broken into pieces of many

In the distance between us blood is running

Roses are dropping their leafs and dying

Day by day we learned to pray

Into the world of darkness we came

Nature gave us air to breath

Gave us roses love to give

Religion gave us holy books

Gave us darkness gave us doom

We are children we are impious

In affinity we want to live

Please do not turn off the

Light of fairy in the sky

Please do not make our friend

The dragon cry

When we were children we used to play

By growing up we learned to pray

Our prayers were not the same

Future enemies we became

We were only children then

Today we are religious men

We pray death to those who dissent

We are blessed by the lord of our faith