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Screening rules only need to edit

only for the idea, only for their own and only right,

To put your yellow blue flag above three colors, despite the fact that your TV is all the other.

In the pores of hatred, in the pores of patriotism,

He kills the left, because the country is obliged to life,

He kills the left for the team, for the tribunes,

By giving them yourself while someone thumps in clubs.

Today he is at the desk, tomorrow he goes to the sector,

Today he has a jacket, tomorrow Lacrow Cap,

Today it is like everything, today there is a joy of joy,

Tomorrow the enemy in the dirt, tomorrow in the blood of all Lonsdale.

Without it, without this he himself either

All these banners their charges behind their backs

They do not understand them, they do not catch them, their more than a million, they be proud of the team, they breathe stadiums.

Blow another blow, white-blue, white-red, OUZB point he becomes "dangers",

OUZB Alliance, cries Fair Play on the field,

and in the area now the side bypass,

to exit spend more than new clothes and new friends, and everything will not be since before

Closing the eyes to the fact that the fireman burns his hand, but the spectacle that will be so capturing the spirit.

Nazism, more nationalism,

For this coat of arms on his chest will be apprecored

For the new idea of ​​the country's soldiers, the old flag is withdrawn from blood.

No swastika, Main Kampf-No, no fascism,

Folded on the throat all this pseudo patriotism,

So many fakes, so many fakes on the stands,

If you have a hand to heart, Pozover to the top!