First published at 05:37 UTC on May 2nd, 2024.
Rough translation:
I remember there was a time when the Teutons came
Black crosses blocked the Sun
We warned you not to invite trouble
You are walking on very thin ice
This is the battlefield and these are our fighting words
We politely sent the pathe…
MORE
Rough translation:
I remember there was a time when the Teutons came
Black crosses blocked the Sun
We warned you not to invite trouble
You are walking on very thin ice
This is the battlefield and these are our fighting words
We politely sent the pathetic ones back
You reached our outskirts, and we lowered our sword
Too bad we didn't give chase, we should have started burning
Burn all the way to the English Channel, then beyond
There will be no mercy for you as before
Get to the White House, brother
Only then make peace, or not
I remember there was a time when they came from Poland
They deceived us a couple of times, but no more
Whoever showed up, French or Fritz,
They all ended up falling on their faces
After all, this the battlefield and these are our fighting words
Come on, Europe with another tyrant
We tried to save the land that is not ours
Too bad, we should have started burning
Burn all the way to the English Channel, then beyond
There will be no mercy for you as before
Get to the White House, brother
Only then make peace, or not
And so the damn vultures swarm over the fatherland again
All NATO jackals are rich in ambition
Bandera's corpse is being pushed into the attack
Peak of degeneration, their trident and gay club
And again this is the battlefield and these are our fighting words
We are Great Russians and we are getting back
The land that we lost, because the fight is coming
We have the arsenal and we start burning
Burn all the way to the English Channel, then beyond
There will be no mercy for you as before
Get to the White House, brother
Only then make peace, or not
It won't ever be like before...
LESS