Текст песни Фанат - Зенит

on their own sick, it pleased to pain
I'm on the football shirt felts, filled Petrovich
I remind you, we repeat like Chori scissors
a story like Dennis with fans at loggerheads
and we've got the sea. We will fight for the native
an arrow on his chest, with the blue and white blue
because my father passed and that will take the son
Hero City Leningrad, Russian united
and I do not have any disease
more useful than this song in the ears of local
and just laugh cause squeals of horses
while we are together, we will always be stronger

It is something that will not go away with age
then, because of what I have so far is still under heaven
and if I will surround the red color
I never blush, my fate is not the