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Call it the land of angels or the land of heaven if you like,
the earth we inherited and the grove the green.
Wild roses and bluebells and linden flowers and chamomile
let them live, they are so beautiful.
Let the children dance like angels around the maple and elm,
play peek-a-boo between flowering branches.
Let birds fly and sing to us their hymn,
let fish swim among piers and rocks.
Stop exterminating all the animals of the forests!
Let the eagle fly, let the deer run!
Let the last river that roars in our nature
still roar between mountains and fir and fir!
Cold the angelic land or the heavenly land if you like,
the earth we inherited and the green grove.
Wild roses and bluebells and linden flowers and chamomile
let them live, they are so beautiful.