We - blacksmiths


We - blacksmiths, and the spirit of our young,
We are forging happiness keys.
Billowing above, our heavy hammer,
In the steel chest harder knock, knock, knock!

We light the way forge the people,
Free way for all the forge,
And for the desired freedom
We all fought and die, die, die!

We - blacksmiths Homeland cute,
We only want the best,
And we have good reason to expend energy,
No wonder a hammer knock, knock, knock!

And after each stroke
Haze thins, weakens oppression,
And the fields of the world
People exhausted rises, rises, rises!