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Pozora ia izgori povetche

Ot hiliada udara

Tova rasbi duba I

Tova koeto ne moge

Da ia ubie

Ia pravi po silna, po silna.

 

Disgrace burns more

Than a thousand blows,

it shatters the spirit,

and suffocates the mind.

 

Can faith be born of ashes

And grow to fight another day

What doesn´t kill her makes her stronger

The Warrior Princess stands again.