Naša sestra bežala iz raja
Ne zvala nikogo, ne plakala
Gordaja sestra, silna jak plamen
V žarnoj pustyni hodila sama
Každy dȯn zlo ide za žeńami
Oni tikvo živeť s ranami
No vnutri spi silna i stara
Lilit, sestra, božica i kara
Lilit!
Sestri moji… Kde že vy, kde že vy
V kruže stanem – bogi my! Bogi my
Slyši naš glas, sestra Lilit — prijdi!
Prijdi
She was the whisper before the storm, the courage in the dark
First to break the silence, first to leave a mark
They feared her freedom, tried to cage her light
But she became the anthem singing through the night
Flowing like water through the cracks of their design
Sisters recognize the power, now we intertwine
Her story lives within us, encoded in our soul
From fragments they scattered, now we're finally whole
Dancing through the shadows where the wild ones dwell
Breaking bread together, weaving our own spell
Lilit's in our heartbeat, in the songs we sing
She's the revolution—let the bells ring, ring, ring
Sisters activated
Lilit!
Sestri moji… Kde že vy, kde že vy
V kruže stanem – bogi my! Bogi my
Slyši naš glas, sestra Lilit — prijdi
Prijdi
All the sisters from every land
Here my call
Join hands and take a stand
All the sisters from every land
Here my call
Join hands and take a stand
All the sisters from every land
Here my call
Join hands and take a stand
All the sisters from every land
Here my call
Join hands and take a stand
Lilit!
Sestri moji… Kde že vy, kde že vy
V kruže stanem – bogi my! Bogi my
Slyši naš glas, sestra Lilit — prijdi
Prijdi
Lilit!
Sestri moji… Kde že vy, kde že vy
V kruže stanem – bogi my! Bogi my
Slyši naš glas, sestra Lilit — prijdi
Prijdi