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Macedonia, The Former Yugoslav Republic of 
Red sun over paradise
Red sun
Red sun over paradise
Golden rays of the glorious sunshine
Setting down, such a blood-red light
Now the animals slowly retreat
To the shadows -- out of sight
Arid breeze blows across the mountains
Giving flight to the birds of prey
In the distance machines come
To transform Eden -- day by day
Only love is with us now
Something warm and pure
Find the peace within ourselves
No need for a cure
When the wind is slow
And the fire's hot
The vulture waits to see what rots
Oh how pretty
All the scenery
This is nature's sacrifice
When the air blows through
With a brisk attack
The reptile tail ripped from its back
When the sun sets
We will not forget the
Red sun over paradise
Red sun