In memory of the fathers
Blood shed
Chechen honor
I swear that
No! I hate you so much
Red Star
I'm going to lose you
So much
I hate you
I curse you - gin
The enemy has invaded
To the land of mountains
He has reborn war
Anxiety and pain
He has taken up arms
Father and brother
The tanks are coming again
Assert your rights
No! I hate you so much
Red star
I will lose you
So much
I hate you
I curse you - gin
And let your women
They do not bear you sons!!!
Your bombs
Do not intimidate me
By the blood of my brothers
I swear that
No! I hate you so much
Red star
I'm going to lose you
So much
I hate you
I curse you - gin

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN