ILWT - Век ЦСКА - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

"Well, good ... what ... great, the attack can be! Give it !!! Nuuuu !!! Gooool 3: 1 Gool Wagner Love and again Daniel Carvallo ... Hit Trick of the Seventh number ..... great great - Here he is Fart "

Wings of success in red and blue colors

Soaring in the heavens of Eastern Europe

Dreams and descendants

An entire era of the trace

But it's more and worse, heaviness in the heart

Prints of victories

There are no weak here

Revils of loved ones

The anthem sounds from the toothy mouth of the stands

All as one

The hand washes his hand

We will meet every bitch with rigid droppings!

The cup sparkle in the hands of the army of the capital!

Gentlemen are lieutenants, we can be proud of!

We are chain of unity stuck tight

Not only 110 by 70 yards

Hearts will still squeeze from the salvo of victories

Grandfather's graves will not defile a wild voice

Click fists in stones- break the heavens

Red-blue praise!

All in one voice!

I hope the club will always grab strength

Go forward without stepping on old pitch

Save a strong composition

Continue movement

Multiply victory

Draw conclusions from pair of pair

Continuation of the glorious traditions of the army school

The stadium roars

And our club is strong again and young

The hunger of the heads is hidden

The last minutes of the meeting

I would not be silent

The team was opened like a sword

So that for more than one century in a row our club was a great

Return his stadium- he deserved it

So that all the country fans of CSKA

They were powerful power

They beat the bells

When the trophies are in the hands

But my club is not tired

And moved upward

On the pedestal

One hundred years of favorite club

He is not shy

Critics, poetry

But CSKA will remain!

This is CSKA Moscow

It's me and you

At the limit of nerves

Classes clenched

It's me and you

This is CSKA Moscow

That team

What is in our hearts forever

This is CSKA Moscow

It's me and you

At the limit of nerves

Classes clenched

It's me and you

This is CSKA Moscow

That team

What is in our hearts forever

Yeah we are one hundred years old

And this century was marked by a thousand victories

On the football field

And near him

We are all warriors

Up to everyone

At the exit of the house

And again departure

From hot Samara to Moscow

Then to St. Petersburg

What developed

And how did it start

How many times have heard

"What the hell did it give you up"

But contrary to everything

And no matter what

We go to the stadium and do not get out of our path

Football is for us

But not a fashion at all

CSKA are ready to support in any weather

Year to year

The schiza becomes stronger

Love for CSKA

More and more people are penetrated

Generations are changing

But the essence is one

We worry about CSKA

This is CSKA Moscow

It's me and you

At the limit of nerves

Classes clenched

It's me and you

This is CSKA Moscow

That team

What is in our hearts forever

This is CSKA Moscow

It's me and you

At the limit of nerves

Classes clenched

It's me and you

This is CSKA Moscow

That team

What is in our hearts forever

This is CSKA Moscow

It's me and you

At the limit of nerves

Classes clenched

It's me and you

This is CSKA Moscow

That team

What is in our hearts forever

"Yeah ... Victory for us !!! Our UEFA Cup !! Bravo CSKA

This is a real procession, the real joy of all Russian football and, above all, the army! This is their victory! This is our victory! Army on the lawn is now ... what is happening, you know this cannot be commented, it must be watched ... "