Текст песни Вадим Самойлов - На Берлин

Trouble, yes not one,
Under & quot; Grads & quot; cities.
Walking on the Don
& quot; Tornado & quot; catching up
Brown Plague.
Who is she a war -
It is not for us she is a mother.
We on peremogu
God help
For the son and for the father.

For faith and for family,
For Russian e-my,
For a living soul,
Bes is not a decree.
For those who died in battle,
For the world on our shoulders.
For Donbass, for Donbass, for Donbass,
For the Donbass, for the Donbass, for the Donbass.

Aleikum al-Salam,
Eastern friends.
On the way to the temple,
In the battle with shaitan
Peace be upon you, Allah akbar!
Peace be with you
Keepers of Palmyre.
To the one God
Multi-Lane -
One he does not divide.

For faith and for family
In a distant foreign land
Over the far lands
I went.
I defended the weak
And ё-not-my LIH
I bombed, I bombed, I bombed,
I bombed, I bombed, I bombed.

We are a peaceful horde
Ivana is not a fool.
Ourselves with a mustache
Grief have known
By the grace of the enemy.
And who is with us with a sword -
We know how much:
God's will for us
Light warrior -
Homeland over the shoulder.

For faith and for family,
For Russian e-my
We all went to the ground
As one.
Whoever walked on us
End forever alone -
To Berlin, to Berlin, to Berlin,
To Berlin, to Berlin, to Berlin.