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Cover Jerry Heil - Blessed Land Text: Between the edges of the peaks and the mouth of the river, Where the domes shine with the heat of the sun, Like the strength of ancestors, in memory of the clan, Bitter wormwood has grown like a talisman. And the memory of our beginning, Pochaina, Will not dry up, will not disappear and will not burn, Until the strength of the clan to its children Perun sent thunder from the mountain! Chorus: My state! My only one! Forty millions united in a family! Dnieper steeps, Carpathian slopes, Pochaina River, give my clan strength! Blessed land!.. Blessed land!.. Like the wind is free in the fields, my state is free! Blessed land! Here every centimeter is a place of power, Here status and rank are unimportant, Here the forest of Galicia still whispers about the exploits of King Danylo! The Oleshkiv sands hum with the winds With the ears of corn in Polissya in the interval, Prince Vladimir holds the gate for us, And wise Yaroslav builds a rampart! Chorus. Recitative: The solar circle will rise above the fields of Trypillya, The ruins of coal will rise, And branches and heads will rise proudly, And the throats of roosters will ring in chords! The Borodyanka sounds, the Irpin resounds, The indomitable Bakhmut drives away the shadow of the enemy! In these walls, freedom was born and to this day It grows in every city in my Ukraine! Chorus. Song from the repertoire @JERRY_HEIL Words and music by Jerry Heil