Текст песни ХВАТКА БУЛЬДОГА - Песня о Родине

Song about Motherland

Through the distance of forests, fields and rivers
Where pain and joy, laughter and sin.
The fate is tied by a node
To the edges in which we live.
Our country and we answer
How our children live here.
That we will fall, then go
Time goes, what are we waiting for?
Who besides us!?

And where b we were, always
Back manites us.
History, fathers experience
Leads forward his sons.
I chase those who are in the house
Moured to come to us with a sword.
Beding roads and fools
Solve all of us, so be ready.
Start now!

NS.
We do not put on your knees
Even walls help us
Put roots here in the age
Motherland one on all