Текст песни МОЛОТ РОДИНЫ - Мама я любера люблю

Mom!
He's not a punk, he's not a hippie, he was not heavy metalhead,
He was not major, not party-goer, my mother, he did not Buddhist,
He did not sniff glue, he does not smoke grass,
He escaped any theorist of kung fu.

Mom!
I love Lubero!

It is for the iron discipline, he modestly dressed,
It is almost without tattoos, Mom, he - an intellectual!
From abroad infection he saves Moscow
He respects Lube, it protects the country.

Mom!
I love Lubero!

He gives me the chain, it gives me the icons
In his leather jacket ring noses
Kazhny night from Moscow, he brings me a trophy:
Scalps enemy punks, hippies charms.

Mom!
I love Lubero!
I Love!