Purity of the Tyrants Lyrics

"And words of a thousand songs
Will not embrace days of glory
When we rise"
Forests of banners march

We will give s***es to winds
Gardens to deserts
Estates to the wolves

This river
Accursed is flowing from hills
In its mission - unbroken
In its purity - eternal
Like tyrants returns
Like old kings tragedies
But rulers die at a twilight

Among the stars
The gates of pupils are open
Thus
In purity we will serve
To start our reign
One dark day