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Gulyipole

Dokhli under the shrapnel and drowned in Sivash

And we spent the night in the pouring rain.

If something, somewhere, did not have time with the brave

Forgive us, people, and we will lie.

And we met the enemy with a smile of a curve,

And the machine gun was both a mother and father.

And we pelled him mercilessly with a bayonet

So that someone else's blood floated in the face.

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Doh under our oppression of the proletarian and the bourgeois,

And the authorities we did not allow anyone.

On the tachas along the steppe we moved forward,

And the Black Banner danced in the wind.

The tricolor was burned, the time of red came,

We do not tolerate oppressors at home.

And the bastard in half the overcoat was torn,

We will not pass the birthday of the birthmark!

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