Текст песни Армейские - Новый год в Чечне

Again new year on a business trip
The foreman got cheap vodka.
Black bread, pickles and jam
Well, not a table, but just pleasure!
Full BKA for fireworks
Tracers deactivate the sky
And let us drink, but not enough
Nobody condemns us.

Chorus:
New Year in Chechnya,
Grozny all on fire,
White snow falls on the palm.
Put, bro: for our wives and mothers,
What await us and do not believe in our death.

I don't care about this bad weather
Alive met a year and thank God.
Maybe tomorrow at dawn bullet,
She doesn't care who, she is a fool.
Full BKA and there are grenades,
Reflect any attacks
And when you try twelve hours
Let's drink for the victory of our brothers!

Chorus:
New Year in Chechnya,
Grozny all on fire,
White snow falls on the palm.
Put, bro: for our wives and mothers,
What await us and do not believe in our death!

New Year in Chechnya,
Grozny all on fire,
White snow falls on the palm.
Put, bro: for our wives and mothers,
What await us and do not believe in our death!