Aslan Lampezhev. "Gone from their native shores"

Lyrics

Knowing no pain and doubt
Over the bloodied mountains
Went running away from oblivion
Bringing misfortune and fear to enemies
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Though the horse is not a warrior against guns
Forces are not equal, there are no words
But despite the gloomy death
Dropped checkers on enemies
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And without putting your back under the whip
Calluses breaking into blood
Not fully tasting revenge
Gone from their native shores
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But the waves breaking barges
Came to the Turkish shores
Leaving everything to ruin
Immeasurably greedy strangers
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And on the graves of ancient ancestors
Now foreign cities
Native speech sounds so rare
Dissolving in them forever.
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And without putting your back under the whip
Calluses breaking into blood
Not fully tasting revenge
Gone from their native shores
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And without putting your back under the whip
Calluses breaking into blood
Not fully tasting revenge
Gone from their native shores!