Marked with a touch of infinity
The desperate archer
Stained the bow with a legacy for future
Just several moments before his bloody end

The arrow hit its aim after the centuries
And it was my heart
As the candle in the keen autumnal wind
Hero's life went out at inexorable battle
Side by side with his slavic brothers

His soul still lives in mine
His memories are part of mine

That deed lit the restless flame in my inside
Confined in presence I suddenly became it
Me, Niit'Ranian, created from the ashes of the hero
I rise as legendary phoenix to honour
And protect the rare heritage of the slavs

His soul still lives in mine
His memories are part of mine

The time exists no more for him
Who is marked with a touch of infinity
Created from ashes I rise as phoenix
To honour and protect the heritage of the slavs
Till the last breath... to the death