ДиКиЕ КлОуНы - Анархический батальон - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

My joy - Pain of Afghan

on the face of the tears of Chechnya

Glory to our veterans and war participants

After all, they also gave everything, even what should not

And now the country is no longer needed by the country

But if a secret telegram brings me a postman, without any doubt, mom, I will leave to the battalion ...

I will leave to an anarchic battalion

I will leave to an anarchic battalion I will go to an anarchic battalion

I will leave to an anarchic battalion

There is only memory and immortal words

Under the free banner will still be head

After all, there is no time to scream, no medication from problems

Places sold by Russia, where unity is not at all

But if a secret telegram brings me a postman, without any doubt, mom, I will leave to the battalion ...

I will leave to an anarchic battalion

I will leave to an anarchic battalion

I will leave to an anarchic battalion

I will leave to an anarchic battalion

No confidence at all and ungrateful work

The people tolerate, the people ask, well, the authorities are only lyout, the state needs the body, play and confuse, I must do business, I have to survive!

But if a secret telegram brings me a postman, without any doubt, mom, I will leave to the battalion ...

I will leave to an anarchic battalion

I will leave to an anarchic battalion

I will leave to an anarchic battalion

I will leave to an anarchic battalion