Канонада в гробу - Защищай свою Родину - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Defend your homeland.

Synagogue in the center of the country.

The Jews are in power.

Feel free to go directly everywhere:

Dnepr - Israel second.

Dneprozhidovsk

I can’t resist adding

it's been a long time coming...

The one who misses the fight.

The one who pisses is...at all -

not blind.

And seeing Boyarsky children

up to the navel.

Always a fool.

Doing

to the point of irritation,

psychosis

own view.

He is the one

what's worse than the Jews

Jews...

TRAITOR.

After all, traitors are not loved anywhere.

And yours. And strangers.

When betraying, remember: the time will come when no one will stand up for you.

Especially…

Ready to gnaw out the throats of all youth,

what is sold.

At least it's legal there.

Or illegal.

Minors are hated

because what is in their hands is

FUTURE.

And they scream with empty and slobbering mouths,

that everyone is a faggot

Or.. which is better:

fuck off, abandoning your native fields.

That bright and happy thing should be in the Motherland.

We must create.

And don’t run cowardly, EXPOSING YOUR

PATHETIC COWARDNESS FOR A HEALTHY DECISION

AND AN EXCELLENT UNDERSTANDING OF EVERYTHING.

Psalm 17

May the bowels of the Earth open up in the camp of the enemies of the righteous, may they be ignited with the fire of Hell, may storms with tornadoes shake the camp of the righteous, may the wrath of the Devil flare up the camp of the righteous, crushing them mercilessly, may the camp of the righteous be ignited by the fire of Hell, may they be desecrated by air storms, may the righteous fall to a cruel death, may those who have not perished truly believe in the Devil, may they slavishly bow before Him, for His is the only Truth and Greatness.

In the hearts of young people

let him settle, from now on

stench, and inconsolable wanderings.

They will descend into the Fiery Hyena

losing the charred crown.

Primitive and worn out

pathos.

Almighty Sepulcher,

may you heed my voice,

tore the embarrassment out of me to scream

straight forward

tell the world:

The one who doesn't fight

Who won't get in line

Who is afraid to sprinkle the black soil and rot.

In Native Land

The one is….

fag,

stupid and whore

coward, scum,

all Jews - lower.

Exactly

a traitor.

Tiger urine.

Or…

Digested what

and it worked out.

Piece of shit.

Tender,

rosy

glutted from buns

or impudence..

Sucker.

And again - FUCK.

Singing about it

I myself am unapproachable...

Always protected

fought and fought.

Didn't care about the quantity

enemies, rivals, Jews.

That my strength of patriotism

worldview - they do not share.

Pretense means “they don’t understand”

But in order...me against them

...

One brilliant strategist, commander

better

even a huge army.

One commander leads... Goes...

And conquers the global

intelligence, fortitude, fighting will.

Men of genius are meteors destined to burn out in order to illuminate their age.

Nap.

Let me die.

There is no shame in rotting on the battlefield!

Squeezing the remaining strength of the flag

COUNTRIES.

There is no shame in singing the anthem in a hoarse voice.

Let alone.

Under the cannonade of war

there is no shame and howl, letting rivers flow from your eyes.

On this earth...

In military uniform

native.

There's no shame even

to pray, as in childhood to my beloved mother.

Tenderly young forever.

Tender

like a bud

roses.

Soft and neat, alarming

like a field of daisies.

Her smile

like the color of snow-white daisies.

Everything else is delusion

rave. Decay.

There is no shame in dying and rotting only in one land...

One country. Native.

Earth - Motherland.

Only here

there is a just, divinely great cause...

Torture the enemies of the people. Destroy.

After all, everyone has their place.

Your own business. Your own family.

One's own love.

To each his own eyes.

Each has its own soul.

May the throne crack under the Jews in our country,

will fall into the bowels of the Earth.

And it will become dust...

Before my eyes, what is more frank than the steel of a blade.

And the enemies will become despicable,

destroyed,

persecuted

and everyone will fall asleep in the sleep of death.

AND YOU ARE THE HIGH

You will rejoice in my unshakable strength.

Giving me joy again.

But now…

Trusting in the inheritance to reign

among the strong wills, the noble, the confused to raise

wounded descendants...

YOUR EYE SEES EVERYTHING BY DAY

AND AT NIGHT, LET YOUR MOUTH SPEAK THE TRUTH.

I will stop the eternal suicide.

D.T.