Джон Генри Эдем - Речь о врагах - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Greetings, my dear America! Says your president, John Henry Eden. Let's chat, huh?

Do you know that among us there are people who would gladly cross out our hopes of peace, order and security. These radical rebels do not give a damn about you, they don’t give a damn about America! All that concerns them is the satisfaction of personal, selfish desires. And we must know these agitators in the face, right?

Of course, these are raiders. The gathering of anarchists, who stagger by wastelands, profit from everything, steal and kill. Beasts, not people.

The so -called brotherhood of steel. Homeland, do not deceive their pseudo -Ruzar delirium and fictional connections with the army of the United States. These Boyskouts in sparkling armor are ordinary criminals armed with dilapidated weapons. Criminals who have enough impudence to capture the most important military object of this country, the Pentagon, under the personal playground. And do not let yourself be deceived, America. Those who came out of the fraternity of steel, having called the outcasts, are just as dangerous. Even more dangerous, because they are exiles!

And the slave traders from the paradise phulls? Monstrously irrigated hum from the dungeon? And finally, nightmare super mutants who captured the entire Washington business center.

Lawlessness, terror, murders. I know we are forced to live in such an environment. I know, but this is not long. Dear America, I swear - not for long! The enclave will restore the world, order and prosperity of this great nation. And those who confront us will be removed from the path. Forever!

My dear America, think about everything that I was talking about. Think and wait. For soon our great nation will be revived, and the enclave will become its salvation. Until new meetings. John Henry Eden was with you.