Red Riders (Alternate)
Album: Red Glory
Lyrics
A streak of gleaming brass pierces the horizon, a rustling in the grass
Scarlet-clad arrows, flying weightless over seas of green
Scarlet-clad arrows, flying weightless over seas of green
From Volga to Dnepr they spread their wings, the steppe beneath is their domain
Nothing can escape them, for their spirit is eternally strong
Nothing can escape them, for their spirit is eternally strong
Proud of heart and strong of arm they bow to none, this motherland's protectors
All Tatars rightly fear them, for their shashka's always keen
All Tatars rightly fear them, for their shashka's always keen
Wherever they go they strike dread into our enemies hearts, cherkesska bloody red.
A storm of hooves and flying banners, sweeping through the plains
A storm of hooves and flying banners, sweeping through the plains


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