Текст песни Ноггано - Война

Who leads the war
Who sends wars
Victory illuminate -
Spilled by enemy blood
Go troops -
Soldiers patch wounds
Stubbornly, straight,
Blood from the tap
The lamps in the temples are extinguished
When burying heroes
Still alive are preparing
To the last battle
A soldier looks at the sky
But he does not see God
Himself whispers -
A little patience
My country is like one big barracks
Apparently this is our karma - Che-Guevara
The wars of Islam, the green banner
Found the war somewhere on the pages of Karan
Banknotes mixed with a sermon
Holiness is smeared
Innocent blood and
Leaders sharpen knives by launching dezu
Power in the hands of oprichniki-thugs
Life, death by the Emperor's decision
Unhappy fimid, yes, you have long been poisoned
Re-melted, coins and distributed
The recognition of the law is rooted out of us
Tearful prayers deafen the Almighty
But why do not you hear us?
You see, the rivers of blood come out of the shores
We lose fathers, we change gods
I am the son of war, always ready to fight
When the poppy blossoms, I will dress in khaki
Hatred in the tanks, hothouse to the fires
Brother, can you see the blood from your ears? Do you hear?
Text to sheets
In the ground crosses
On the epaulets of the stars
In the spring of the heroes are poured tears of birch
Weave braids, sad brides
The world of sacred milling
Bury the young for the old blindly
Flash to the right, ambush to the left
Do you hear?
Pass the letter to my mom
Brother, throw bandages
Dress wounds
Lived a little, saw his little son
Tears,
Reaction to these bright flashes
We have a lid!
No, fellow countryman
Now it will pass out of breath
And run the lad
There are a lot of them,
And after all, we're Russian
Hey, cheto your eyes have become somehow dull
Get up, get up too early
He died, I do not believe - stubborn
Straight through the meadow,
There in the ravine I'm sunk
A flask fell out,
Dogs follow me
Running, rushing headlong
Not looking under your feet
Something incomprehensible whisper to God I
With the scalpel,
Sniper Bullet
I fell to the ground
And slowly I got up
The pack prilezalas
Hike again in the red
Forgiving mamulechka, we will not see you any more
I looked at the sky
So I have not seen it yet
I sat down on the ground,
He covered himself with a ragged cloak
In the left hand a grenade
Closer to the chest,
Has pulled out the check
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