I went out to the hall, as in the battle

Dust on the boots, fire in the chest

Old flag over the crowd

And a loud rhythm in my blood

Heart beats like a hammer

In every look - its own sign

I hear from above call

And it pulls me so

Another step, another breath

Higher hands, higher words

The sky holds my current

And does not go out my rock

Rock is alive

Rock is alive in heaven

Rock is alive