Apple Seed [Bulgarian translation]

Our mighty fallen

Begotten power

Shoulder to shoulder

Never surrender

Apples drop beside the tree

Old man please, remember me and

All of us still chase our dream

Underneath the canopy

Steady we ride

Silhouette flying over the grass

As the daylight now dies

Our stallions breathing their last

Duty chain us

Our demons haunt us

Fighting for seeds of our crown

Death by sundown!

Steady we ride

Watching scenes playing out from our past

Like the smell of her hair

Those times always fly by so fast

Needles broken

The feeling's woken

Should we just let it all fade

Is it just time?