Lyrics:
In the shadow of the setting sun,
The Ottoman forces had begun,
To lay siege to the heart of the Christian lands,
Where the Danube's waters touch the sands.
For Belgrade, the bells will toll,
As our brethren, brave and bold,
Fight the tide of the invaders' might,
Guarding our faith with all their might.
From Hungary, the call was sent,
To unite, our hearts were bent,
For our kin in the city's embrace,
Where the East meets the Western face.
For Belgrade, the bells will toll,
As our brethren, brave and bold,
Fight the tide of the invaders' might,
Guarding our faith with all their might.
The air thick with the scent of fear,
Our hearts in unison we'd cheer,
For the day when the bells would ring,
To proclaim the end of the darkling.
With Hunyadi's eagle's flight,
Our spirits took to the night,
Through the gates of the city's plight,
We brought forth the power of light.
The battle raged with sword and fire,
Tears fell like rain, our hearts entire,
But the bells, oh the bells did not cease,
Their echoes of hope, our souls release.
For Belgrade, the bells will toll,
As our brethren, brave and bold,
Fight the tide of the invaders' might,
Guarding our faith with all their might.
And when the dawn did break,
The minarets did shake,
The bells of victory did chime,
For God had heard our final rhyme.
Lyrics: Széltolo, Perchance AI,
Visuals: https://vizzy.io/
Edit: Filmora
Cover: Wikipedia, Canva
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