Slavs of the East

Hold your ground! Hold your ground! Slavs of Moscow, of Kyiv, my brothers, I see in your eyes the same hate that would take the heart of me. A day may come when the courage of Slavs fails, when we retain our friends and forge all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day. An hour of Sheeps and unbroken Shields, when the age of Slavs comes crashing down, but it is not this day! This day we fight!! By all that you hold dear on this good Earth, I bid you stand, Slavs of the East!!!